Bittersweet and Joyful.
Echoes of Hosannah! Hosannah! mirroring two thousand years of remembering.
A King, entering His city, Triumphant...
But on the back of a donkey, and being heralded by Peasants and Children.
He knew the path he was walking. He chose to ride into the city still.
So that these little people could know real Freedom.
And celebrate the future day when they will enter the Final City, triumphant...
marching together with all of the generations before, and lead by their King.