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Narrator (0:00)
But let all who take refuge in you rejoice. Let them always shout for joy because you defend them. Psalm 5:11 Dear Lord, you are my source of my strength, comfort and joy. When I think about your life, death and resurrection, I am filled with hope for you proved yourself as my deliverer. Because of your goodness, I cannot help but shout for joy. Because of your faithfulness. I will raise my hands in praise and proclaim your name from the rooftops. My hope in you will never end because your love endures forever. Empower me today to march forward with light hearted joy even when life gets heavy in Jesus name. Amen.
Pastor Zach (0:55)
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Narrator (1:01)
Thank you for praying with me today. This is the Jesus Podcast where we bring the gospel to life like you've never heard it before. Stay with us to delve into the captivating journey of Christ's death, burial and resurrection. Follow this podcast on whatever platform you're listening to. Doing so will keep you updated, but also help us get discovered by more people. We want the story of Jesus to be known throughout the world. Thanks for making that possible. Jesus stood atop the Mount of Olives, wind whistling through the tree covering above him. The cascading light of the new morning sun trickled in through the rustling leaves. He turned his gaze down to the city of Jerusalem. The sun's early rays painted its walls a brilliant hue of orange. His body leaned forward as if the city was pulling him toward it with mesmeric force. His companion sat behind him and watched his eyes trace the switchback trails to toward the gate. He murmured a few phrases, but they knew better than to ask him what he was saying. The words were not for them. A slight shift in the air made everyone a bit uneasy. They couldn't quite grasp what they were attuned to, but Jesus knew the veil between heaven and earth was eroding. Jesus turned to them with a familiar grin, but behind his eyes was a deep well of sadness. If the disciples noticed, they didn't say it. Instead, they awaited orders. Jesus nodded south and gestured to the small farming village of Bethpage, tucked away a few miles outside the city. Go into the village, he said. There you will find a donkey tied up in front of its master's home. With it will be an untamed colt. Untie them and bring both of them to me. The disciples had grown accustomed to strange requests, but theft was not something they'd been asked to do before. What if the owner sees us taking them and protests? John asked innocently. Jesus grinned again and sat on a stone overlooking the city. He turned his cheek to the sun and drew a deep breath. If they protest, tell them the Lord has need of them. He trailed off. For a moment his mind seemed elsewhere. His ear was turned toward the sky as if listening for a faint, distant sound.
