Finding Peace in the Chaos: What Palm Sunday Can Teach Us During Our Divided Times (Even If You Can’t Find Matching Socks)

Let’s be honest — if you’re a working mom in 2025, chances are you’ve already had three cups of coffee, refereed at least one sibling argument, answered work emails in the school pickup line, and maybe just maybe remembered to feed the dog. (If not, I won’t tell.)

Add to that the stress of a divided country, cultural arguments, and the chaos of the modern world, and you might be thinking, Peace? What’s that? Is it on Amazon Prime?

Enter: Palm Sunday — a day of holy calm in a culture of crazy.

While the world spins faster than your toddler on red juice, Palm Sunday gently invites us to slow down, breathe deep, and remember that true peace doesn’t come from winning an argument or finally getting the laundry folded (though that would be miraculous too). It comes from a humble King who rode a donkey and changed the world.

Palm Sunday 101 (Donkey Not Included)

Palm Sunday marks the beginning of Holy Week. Jesus rode into Jerusalem to cheering crowds waving palm branches and yelling “Hosanna!” — which is the ancient version of “Please help us now!” (or maybe “Save me before dinner time!” if you’re a mom.)

They expected a flashy, sword-wielding savior. Instead, Jesus rode in on a donkey — basically the ancient version of a minivan. Not glamorous. But reliable. Peaceful. Unassuming.

And honestly, who among us can’t relate? We might not have palm branches, but we’ve got diaper bags, grocery lists, and a GPS that never stops saying “Recalculating.”

America Today: A Bit Like Jerusalem, But With More Wi-Fi

It’s no secret — America is a little tense these days. Political polarization. Social media shouting matches. Hot takes on everything from school curriculum to snack choices.

It can feel like you’re constantly walking a tightrope — especially as a mom trying to raise thoughtful, kind, and occasionally clean children.

And just like the crowds in Jerusalem, people today are looking for someone to fix it all. Fast. Loudly. Preferably with a theme song.

But Palm Sunday reminds us that sometimes the real answer shows up quietly. On a donkey. With a message that isn’t about conquering the world, but healing it.

What Palm Sunday Offers the Working Mom Who’s One Meltdown Away from Moving to a Farm

In the midst of all the division, noise, and daily chaos, Palm Sunday offers some surprisingly practical encouragement for moms who are just trying to survive Monday.

1. True Leadership Doesn’t Yell

Our world celebrates loud leaders — the ones who dominate the room and never admit they’re wrong. (Also known as: your toddler.)

But Jesus flipped that script. He led with humility, compassion, and the kind of peace you don’t find in a group text about who’s bringing snacks to soccer.

Moms, your leadership might not come with applause, but every time you choose grace over grumbling, patience over panic, and kindness over control — you’re leading like Jesus.

Even if you're leading while wearing mismatched earrings.

2. Peace Is Not the Same as Quiet (Praise Be)

If you’ve ever thought peace meant silence, I’ve got good news: Palm Sunday peace isn’t about perfect calm. It’s about knowing who holds your world together — even when the kids are yelling, the bills are piling, and someone just spilled applesauce into the car seat again.

Jesus didn’t promise an easy ride — He promised His presence. That’s peace that doesn’t depend on circumstances. Or whether the baby naps on schedule.

3. Stop Looking for Hope in the Headlines

Let’s be real: the news is a rollercoaster. One minute it’s breakthroughs and wins. The next, it’s chaos and doom scrolling at midnight (with a side of anxiety and stale popcorn).

But Palm Sunday says: Your hope is not in trending topics. Your peace is not in the polls. It’s in the Prince of Peace who never changes, never panics, and definitely never rage-posts on Facebook.

How to Live Out Palm Sunday (Without Quitting Your Day Job)

Okay, you’re in. You want to be a mom who brings peace, not panic. But how do we actually do that between Zoom calls, carpool lines, and trying to figure out if dinner counts as “healthy” if it comes with a fruit cup?

Try these bite-sized ideas:

1. Laugh More, Scroll LessInstead of arguing online, laugh with your kids. Hug your spouse. Text your best friend a meme. You’re not going to fix the world on Twitter, but you can bring peace into your home.

2. Listen With a Curious HeartNext time someone shares an opinion that makes your eyebrows twitch — pause. Breathe. Ask a question. (Also, maybe don’t read the comment section.)

3. Be the DonkeyOkay, hear me out. The donkey carried Jesus into Jerusalem. Not glamorous. Not famous. But faithful. Some days, your job isn’t to have the answers — just carry love forward.

Even if you’re carrying it in yoga pants and yesterday’s dry shampoo.

4. Schedule a Five-Minute ResetJesus took time to pray and reset, even with the world pressing in. You can too. Step outside. Light a candle. Play a worship song. Just breathe. Even five minutes can feel holy.

Palm Sunday Is for You — Yes, You With the Cracker Crumbs in Your Purse

You don’t need to have it all together to embrace the peace of Palm Sunday. In fact, that’s kind of the point.

Jesus didn’t come for the perfectly polished. He came for real people — the tired, the overwhelmed, the hopeful, the healing. The moms trying to juggle everything with love (and caffeine).

So let your kids wave their own version of palm branches — maybe a paper towel roll or a half-eaten granola bar — and teach them what true peace looks like. Not perfection. Not politics. Just Jesus.

To Every Working Mom: You’re a Walking Miracle

Seriously. You are carrying so much, doing so much, and loving so much. And Palm Sunday wants to remind you:

• You are seen.

• You are not alone.

• And peace is closer than you think.

So whether you're rocking babies, leading meetings, wiping tears, or trying to make sense of the news — you are part of something holy.

Hosanna in the carpool lane, friend. The King still rides in. And He’s coming for hearts — including yours.