 
            
                        I think about the apostles and disciples of Jesus as He
                        rides into the city of Jerusalem greeted by the cheering
                        crowds. Yes, they probably were aware of the great
                        hostility some of the scribes, Pharisees and chief
                        priests had for their Master. They were aware that there
                        were some death threats, and in fact the Lord had
                        recently kept away from Jerusalem for that reason. He
                        had mentioned that His life would eventually end by
                        violent means, but look what just happened: Lazarus was
                        brought back to life from the dead and nobody had ever
                        seen anything like that before, ever! And now, here
                        today, Jesus enters Jerusalem and the crowd goes wild!
                        They all love Jesus and here we are, as members of His
                        group, sitting at the top of the heap. These are glory
                        days for us! It's only going to get better and better
                        from here on out. I suspect that is what the disciples
                        had on their minds that Palm Sunday—joy and
                        jubilation for a great future, not sadness and fear for
                        a coming storm of hatred. I empathize with them. I'm
                        sure I would have felt the same way. And yet, they were
                        out of touch with reality. They ignored all the warning
                        signs, they ignored what Jesus had been telling them,
                        and they chose to see the world in a different way, a
                        positive way, a way that made them feel good about where
                        they were headed. But they were living on the outer
                        layers of reality which could not provide them with an
                        accurate picture of what was really going on. Had they
                        gone a little deeper they would have seen a greater
                        truth, a dangerous truth, and they would have been
                        afraid, not happy at this coming into Jerusalem.
                        
                        I remember on the TV program "Cosmos" the host explains
                        that in the Big Bang this tiny core of stuff exploded
                        and the universe came into being. All the matter of the
                        entire universe went racing out from this point to
                        create the planets and asteroids and the stars. And he
                        says, "And you are a part of that, because you are made
                        up from the same stuff as the stars." We are made up
                        from the same stuff as the stars. I guess that is
                        validation for those of us who always knew we were hot.
                        But it's the way the hosts says it. You should be very
                        impressed. And I am impressed. It is an impressing
                        thought. Yet, at the same time that's only about the
                        upper layers of reality. If I want to dig down a little
                        deeper, I ask, "Where did all that start stuff actually
                        come from before the Big Bang? And what is the meaning
                        of my life in this universe?" Science is great when it's
                        good. But it cannot explain anything beyond the
                        superficial reality of this physical universe. It cannot
                        tell me who I am, why I am here, how I should live, or
                        where I am going.
                        
                        Much of the time, surely not all the time, but much of
                        the time I realize that I'm living more in the
                        superficial layers of the real world, kind of like the
                        disciples were on Palm Sunday. There's shopping to do,
                        trash to be hauled out, bulletins to be printed, income
                        taxes to be paid, people to see, the regular business of
                        living in the regular and very real world. Now, I
                        am tied to a deeper and more
                        substantial reality than all this. I am a Christian, I
                        believe in God and His love for me. I usually try to
                        follow His commands, and I pray to Him and worship Him
                        on a regular basis, as the center of my existence. But
                        not enough. Not enough. Surely not enough. There is
                        still way too much living on the surface levels of
                        reality, and not nearly enough living much more deeply
                        based on my life in the ultimate truth, which does tell
                        me who I am, and why I'm here, and where I should be
                        going. 
                        That is why I value this week the most, far and above
                        all other weeks of the year, because it provides me with
                        great opportunities to live more closely and more deeply
                        in the real world at its heart, not just on the surface.
                        From today on through next Sunday, I am constantly being
                        reminded and pushed toward seeing the greater thoughts
                        of my life and my connection not with star stuff or the
                        approval of cheering crowds, but rather with my Lord and
                        my God Who tells me who I am, and why I am here, and
                        where I ought to be going because I ought to be going to
                        no other place than into His arms, not just today but
                        forever. This week provides me with great opportunities
                        to live in the real world which is not only held
                        together by the laws of physics, even more truly it is
                        held together by the loving will of God. This week keeps
                        me from getting distracted, as I so easily am
                        distracted, by living in the more superficial levels of
                        daily life, where calls to be more loving are often not
                        heard, where graces that are being offered can go
                        unseen, unnoticed, and where life seems more about my
                        own doing than the gift of God that it is. Am I drifting
                        through life or living according to a great purpose, and
                        if I'm living to a great purpose, what is it, and how
                        dedicated am I to that purpose? What is my life? What is
                        my death? Who is my Lord? What is the truth? All of
                        these questions and many other vital elements of my
                        existence in this world are brought out most clearly for
                        me during this week. The events we celebrate, and the
                        services that give us food for thought and nourishment
                        for our souls, they bring us right to the very heart of
                        our lives as Christians. And for me, even all the
                        material preparations that I have to do in between those
                        services also keep me focused on the "why" of why I am
                        doing them. I'm doing them for God. I'm doing them for
                        you. I'm doing them for myself.
                        
                        So this week pushes me to make more sense of my life and
                        make more sense of my faith, which I can only do in
                        union with Christ. I hope you let it push you there as
                        well, because it only comes once a year. Let us allow
                        the Lord to bring us more deeply into
                        His life, even though we are
                        tempted to think our superficial living is where the
                        action is. I plan to be at every church service. That
                        may not be possible for you, but that does not mean you
                        cannot make great use of this week even at work or at
                        school or at home, outside of the services you may
                        attend and the prayers you make. It is often difficult
                        to be focused on the truth of our lives. 
                        More superficial needs and concerns are always calling
                        out to us to give them our time and our attention. Like
                        they did for Jesus' disciples, they may seem to
                        represent the real world, the real truth. It's not easy
                        to escape that, but this is the best week of the year to
                        give it our attention, and to give Him our attention,
                        because we certainly have His.
                        
                        St. Paul writes today,
                        
"... whatever things are true, whatever are honorable, whatever just, whatever holy, whatever lovable, whatever of good repute, if there be any virtue, if anything worthy of praise, think on these things . . . and the peace of God will be with you."