And here we are. It’s Holy Week, the days leading up to Easter. Palm Sunday begins the final pages in the story of Jesus, and things are getting exciting.
After three years of teaching, healing, and performing miracles in the country, Jesus decided to go to the big city of Jerusalem. As with most things Jesus did, his arrival was full of symbolic meaning. Like emperors returning from victorious battles, Jesus rode into town on an animal and was welcomed by a cheering crowd. But Jesus wasn’t sitting on a great war horse; his ride was a colt or a donkey. The crowd was so excited to see Jesus, they made a carpet for him with their clothing and palm branches. God had come for them, and they saw the Lord’s glory.
After his arrival, Jesus went straight to the temple. He spent Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday, teaching. That’s not all. Jesus drove out the money-changers, a woman anointed him with expensive oil, and he foretold his death and resurrection. During those three days, the religious leaders tried to entrap Jesus by asking him tricky questions. They plotted to get rid of him.
On Thursday, the Passover celebration began. Jesus gathered with his disciples, including the one who would betray him, to pray and share a meal with bread and wine. After supper, they went to the Garden of Gethsemane. Jesus prayed fervently—he knew what was coming. The disciples fell asleep—they didn’t understand what was about to happen. Then soldiers arrived and dragged Jesus away.
On Friday morning, Jesus was convicted in a Roman court. His disciples had run away. Every person Jesus healed, taught, and fed had abandoned him. The people who cheered Jesus’s arrival just a few days before turned their backs on him. After beatings and a torturous journey to a place called Golgotha, executioners crucified Jesus on a cross. When Jesus died, the sky went dark, the earth rumbled, the temple curtain tore apart, and the people realized they had failed God.
When it was over, caretakers placed Jesus’s body in a tomb and rolled a stone in front of the entrance. Because sundown and Passover were approaching, there was no time for burial preparations. On Sunday morning, the women went to the tomb to finish the burial and what they saw made no sense. The stone was rolled away. There was no body. And then an angel appeared with the best news ever—Jesus was alive. Jesus rose from the dead, just like he said.
The story of Holy Week is filled with highs and lows. During Holy Week, we recall the final pages of Jesus’s story in real time and we remember how God still comes for us today and every day.