Lent Pilgrimage Meditations No.31: Arrival (2)
Mk 11:1,2 “As they approached Jerusalem…. Jesus sent two of his disciples, saying to them, “Go to the village ahead of you, and just as you enter it, you will find a colt tied there, which no one has ever ridden. Untie it and bring it here.”
Palm Sunday has arrived. The crisis is just a week off but Jesus, still totally in control of events, provokes the crowds to hail him as king, knowing it will so anger the authorities that they will be left with nothing but to murder him. It may be dressed up in the guise of a lawful act, but it will be far from that. It will be wilful murder, mankind revealing itself for what it is (as we shall see in the next series, ‘Facing the Cross’.) For now marvel, wonder, and worship the Son of God who has orchestrated these events to bring about his own death as a sacrifice for mankind. Be in awe.
So there we are, the pilgrimage is over; we have arrived ‘at Jerusalem’. Yes, Passover is still a few days away and all the terrible events of ‘Easter’ are still to come, but our time of travelling is over. Now we can just wait for what we know has yet to come. The amazing triumphal entry is about to happen in two days’ time. If we were modern pilgrims, having arrived at our destination, with yet some time ahead of us to witness the ‘big event’ we’ve come for, we would no doubt find a table outside a café and over a coffee remind ourselves of the weeks of walking that have just finished, the events that took place.
Yes, and if it had been with Jesus, we would remember back several weeks to how Jesus had resolutely turned away from his ministry in Galilee and set off for Jerusalem. We might remember how a Samaritan village had made it clear that he was not welcome, and maybe laugh at how James and John wanted to call fire down on them but Jesus just led them on. Then how he had healed ten lepers and then carried on across the Jordan before a little later crossing back over and coming up through Jericho healed a blind man and blessed a chief tax-collector. Then, along the road up to Bethany how the crowd had grown but they stopped short of Bethany and let Lazarus die. At the time that had appeared unbelievable but the end result showed the wisdom of it. And then Jesus had disappeared off for a while and you subsequently found he had retreated to Ephraim before returning to Bethany to be anointed by Mary. And that was it; we had come on to Jerusalem and we are expecting him to arrive within a couple of days, accompanied no doubt by an ever bigger crowd. Yes, it had been an amazing journey.
And as we travelled, being aware that Passover was our destination we had regularly sung the songs of ascent and reflected on the wonder of this experience that was taking us ever nearer to the festival, and we pondered on the marvel of what we were doing, travelling to meet with God at His Temple in Jerusalem.
Yes, the actual Passover celebration is still a week off and a lot is still to happen and so, as we sit sipping our coffees together – if it was back then having just arrived we might just find ourselves somewhere to stay, somewhere to wait out the remaining days – but if it was today, knowing what is coming we might (as time-travellers) watch with a growing unease and anticipation and observe how the tensions are building up in the city, the Jewish authorities watching angrily for Jesus to arrive, the Roman authorities calling in support troops to bolster the peace-keeping force that was usually there in the city, fearful that Passover was a reminder to this ragbag of a nation that they are about to celebrate the overthrow of another empire centuries back, wondering if any zealot might use the occasion to stir up a revolt, wondering about this zealous preacher from Galilee who they hear is coming with a great band of followers. And then there are the ordinary people, abuzz with the rumours of Jesus who they are anticipating soon.
But here’s the thing, they all got it wrong! Jesus wasn’t going to stir up a revolution, he wasn’t going to use the crowds to create a revolt, he wasn’t going to give the Roman occupiers an excuse to stamp down on Judaism, the Jewish authorities didn’t need to worry about him destabilizing the nation. If there was any destabilizing to be done, it was to be the undermining and overthrow of hypocrisy and untruth and the unreal nature of man-based religion. So how did it all blow up, why did the Jewish authorities react so badly as the feast approached? It was what today we might call ‘a head job’, it was all in the mind, where the battle is always carried out.
Where do ancient and modern petty dictators get provoked? In their mind where insecurities are played upon by Lucifer, where fears are blown up to gigantic extremes, where hostilities break out in aggressive-defensive actions that are completely unnecessary, and Satan laughs. But now, all the time, the one who hung utterly defenseless on a cross at Calvary still works into the world, in the midst of his enemies (Psa 110:1,2), largely unseen, just waiting for the nod from His Father to mount up and lead his troops to wind up the present phase (Rev 19:11-19). We have just been watching such a small period of his ministry and yet from it we have watched one who was totally in control, biding his time, but bit by bit moving ever nearer to the crisis point we call Easter, to enact in another eternal dimension an eternal Passover sacrifice so that whoever heeds the call, will avoid ‘the Eternal Pass-Over’. Bow in worship and be thankful.