Palm Sunday invites us into a powerful moment—when Jesus rode into Jerusalem, not on a warhorse like many expected, but on a humble donkey. It was a quiet but bold fulfillment of ancient prophecy, a gentle confrontation of the people’s hopes and assumptions. The crowd laid down palm branches, shouting “Hosanna,” welcoming him as the Messiah they had long been waiting for. But even then, they didn’t fully grasp what kind of King he was. Jesus’ arrival was full of love, yet it stirred hearts—it demanded a response. You either crown Him… or rejected Him. There is no neutral ground.