Behold the King....

He entered Jerusalem, a city occupied by the Roman Army, the greatest army known at that time. He entered on the back of a borrowed ass. He entered to shouts of "Hosanna!" and "Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord". He came in as a king.

He came in to only a few days later be rejected, spit upon, laughed at, scorned, slapped, scourged, questioned and questioned again, only to carry a large hunk of wood up to a hill, where he was nailed and bound to that wood, and brutally crucified.

What a difference a few days make.....