There’s a question Jesus asks in Luke 12 that has been sitting with me for days now. It’s not loud. It’s not dramatic. But it’s weighty. He says that when people see clouds rising in the west, they know rain is coming. When a certain wind blows, they know heat is on the way. Those things happen—and no one argues with them. They’ve learned to read the signs. Then He says something that feels less like a rebuke and more like a sorrowful observation: “You know how to interpret the appearance of the earth and the sky. How is it that you do not know how to interpret this time?” That question hasn’t felt accusatory to me. It’s felt invitational. Like Jesus is saying, “You already know how this works. You’ve been doing it all along. What if the same kind of seeing applies here too?” Seeing Before Arriving There’s another question like this in Isaiah: “Behold, I am doing a new thing; now it springs forth, do you not perceive it?” That verse has always stood out to me—not because of the new thi...