"This is the carpenter, surely, the son of Mary, the brother of James and Joseph and Jude and Simon? His sisters, too, are they not here with us?’ And they would not accept him.
Mk.6:3
The home town of Jesus couldn't see past the Jesus they thought they knew. For them he would always be a carpenter.
Placing people in a box is a weakness of mine. I tend to rain on people's parades. I need to acknowledge that Jesus can do new things in peoples lives. Just look at what he did in mine! Love always hopes. Hopes in what? Hopes for the better, hopes for change.
Judgement stops progress dead in its tracks. Hope encourages growth and new life.
Lord, let me be a hope-filled cheerleader.