Lord, today you get into Jerusalem. Riding on a donkey, acclaimed as Messiah palms, you arrive at the Holy City, the place where the Temple is where the men are with God. This Temple is not a building: are you who destroyed on the Cross, emerge to new life in the Resurrection.
Lord, today, with branches in their hands, we also meet you, to joyful as our God and Savior. Nothing in this world could compare with you. Together with you we have it all, and if you we want, nothing will be worth the morning sun each day, rain or watering the fields, or dress in beautiful colors of things.
know, Lord, that nothing in us worthy of what you have done for us. You came to us naked, stripped of thy glory spent as one of many, working with your hands and humbly lived with Mary and Joseph. Arrival the time, went through our world by doing good: healing the sick, saving the lost, forgiving sinners, raising the dead. From God, your Father, you offered us to be your brothers and thereby participate in your own relationship with the Father in the condition of children. But we have rejected many times do you have spat on, you've insulted, and I have crucified ...
Lord, do not forget to come to us. In the porch of the new Easter, prepare us to receive the gift of life, participating in the mystery of Easter. That this procession with Ramos helps us understand that our life is a journey, with you, to God our Father. Cross that you suffer for each of us is our own strength, and that you find strength to bear our own crosses.
Lord, give us strength to reject sin that separates us from you. Light, so that we get to contemplate the glorious, the heavenly Jerusalem is our mother.
A monk
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