On Palm Sunday Jesus rode the donkey into Jerusalem and the crowd gathered around him, praising him and laying flowers and leaves on the road.
The disciples worshiped him and sang ‘Blessed is He who comes in the name of the Lord. Blessed is the coming kingdom of our father, David.’
(No I am not going to talk about Palm Sunday or the Biblical details).
Back to the story:
So the donkey thought that it was all for him. ‘Well I was just a donkey few minutes ago, now they are praising me and laying flowers on my path’. He thought.
His pride grew its roots in.
This is how many of our ‘God Men’ and priests think. They think the flocks respect them and praise them. They forget the detailed part where they are actually the messengers of God and people respect them for the God’s name they are carrying.
They are like the donkey.