Browsing: John Chapter 2

I still have a scar on my left thumb from a deck renovation that was supposed to take two weekends.…

My grandfather’s workshop wasn’t pretty. It was a chaotic mess of sawdust, grease, and half-finished projects. But to me, as…

You know that feeling when you walk out of a movie theater, blinking in the sunlight, and your brain is…

I’ll never forget the first time I got burned by a “yes man.” I was managing a small team at…

It’s one of those verses that catches you off guard. You’re reading through the Gospel of John, momentum is building,…

You know that feeling when you walk into a high-stakes meeting or a crowded party, and you immediately start adjusting…

I still remember the moment I realized authority isn’t about the badge. It was years ago on a job site.…

We have done a really good job of domesticating Jesus. If you walk into most Sunday schools or scroll through…

You can almost hear the silence ripple through the crowd. Just seconds before, the air cracked with the sound of…

I’m going to be honest with you. For a long time, I treated verses like John 2:12 as the “commute”…

My old man was a deacon at a small Baptist church in rural Georgia. He was a carpenter by trade,…

I can still feel the jolt I got the first time I actually read this passage. I don’t mean skimming…

I’ll never forget walking into that cathedral in Europe. I was twenty-two, backpacking, and looking for something spiritual. I didn’t…

I had one job. Just one. It was my brother’s wedding rehearsal dinner, and I was tasked with bringing the…

I stood next to my best friend, Mark, at the altar, and sweat was literally dripping down my back. The…

I still get a knot in my stomach thinking about my best friend’s wedding a few years back. We were…

I still wake up in a cold sweat thinking about my best friend’s wedding. I was the best man, standing…

It’s the nightmare scenario. You’re at a wedding. Not just any wedding—your best friend’s massive reception. The music is loud,…

I still remember the mild panic from my own wedding. My wife and I planned for months, but the one…

That charcoal gray wool suit. I can still feel the itch. My mother forced me into it every Easter Sunday.…

Weddings. You gotta love them, right? The joy, the hope, the dancing, the slightly-too-loud band. And, let’s be honest, the…

It’s a party. A wedding. You can hear the music from down the street, smell the food, feel the laughter.…

It’s one of the most awkward, uncomfortable moments in the Gospels. We’re at a party. A wedding in Cana. The…

I still remember the knot in my stomach. Years ago, my wife and I decided to host our first big…

We all know the story. It’s right up there with the most famous miracles in the New Testament. The wedding…