Look at the palms.
I have found myself making that
statement as I gazed at the Palm trees along the road from an airport in Central
America and along the water is the island paradise of the Florida Keys or on
the Hawaiian island of Oahu. Just the
phrase brings memories of beautiful sunsets, tropical breezes, and easy life.
Look at the palms.
That phrase will also come to mind next Sunday when the family of faith
gathers to worship in churches large and small. In rural places and urban centers, children and adults will wave their palm
branches and perhaps place them at a cross.
The church militant will remember Palm Sunday, the day that Christ Jesus
entered Jerusalem for the last time with the sound of loud ”Hosannas” in his
ears and the sight of palm branches at his feet. We will remember the One who for a moment
was treated like a King knowing that in a matter of days those chants of his
kingship would turn to shouts to “crucify him.”
Let me look at your palms. I think back to that request of a friend
years ago who believed they could look at someone’s palm and tell what the future
holds. Long life or short life? Trials or triumphs? I cannot recall the message they saw as they
looked at my palms. But I know
this? You can tell a lot when you look
at someone’s palms. What story could
your palms tell? When was the last
time the palm of your hand held the hand of someone you love? When if ever have your two palms been
clasped together in prayers of thanksgiving for the goodness God gives you or
in prayers of petition for yourself or someone else? When was the last time the palms of your
hands held a hammer or other tool to make repairs for a home far away or a home
nearby? When did your palms hold a
cloth to cool the forehead of a child with a fever or of a friend who was in
their final days of life? When did
your palm clasp the arm of a friend or acquaintance as you prayed for
them? Look at the palms, even the
palms of your hands. What story do they
tell about the service you have and are rendering in the name of the Lord? The
palms of Christ were nail-scarred as he served others. Who do palms serve? Have a joy-filled week.- Pastor Randy Wall
Prayer: Loving and living God, we give you thanks
for the gift of Christ Jesus. Help us
to open our hands and hearts to new ways to serve the world around us; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.
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