Show Don't Tell: Mark 2:18-22

Imagine a sun-drenched village nestled among rolling hills of Galilee, where the air is thick with the sweet scent of fig trees and the distant laughter of children playing by the river. It's a time of celebration, and at the heart of this village is a wedding feast, vibrant and alive. Tables are laden with fragrant bread, roasted lamb, and bowls of fresh olives, while musicians strum joyful melodies on their lyres, inviting everyone to dance and rejoice.…