Do you remember when Jesus turned water into wine?

His mom put him up to it. They were at a wedding, the host had run out of the fruit of the vine, Mary asked Jesus’ help and he did the miracle.

But he didn’t create just any old wine—the headwaiter complimented the groom for saving the good stuff for last.

Thought about it yesterday when hanging out with kids and grandkids.

Seems that in my retirement, God has saved the best till last.

P.S. Tomorrow, I’ll give you a construction update.