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I can’t stop crying just thinking about it, you guys. JESUS. ON A DONKEY. Like, the KING OF KINGS could have rolled in on a warhorse or, I don’t know, a celestial chariot, but no—HE PICKED A DONKEY.
I’m imagining myself in the crowd, ugly crying, snot everywhere, shouting “HOSANNA” at the top of my lungs. Just the thought of Him, so humble, so perfect—trotting in like, “Hey, I’m here to save the world, nbd.” ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! My heart can’t take it!
The donkey, you guys. The DONKEY. It wasn’t just transportation; it was a MESSAGE. A vibe. A whole MOOD. And I’m just over here absolutely wrecked by the sheer wholesomeness of it all. Thank you, Jesus. Thank you, donkey. Thank you, universe.
brb, crying forever
