
“What does this mean?”
That’s the question.
Acts 2:12.
The crowd has gathered.
They’re confused.
A little amazed.
Probably a little uncomfortable.
Why?
Because they’re watching ordinary people do something that ordinary people shouldn’t be able to do.
And so they ask:
“What does this mean?”
Which might be one of the best questions somebody could ever ask about your life.
Not—
What does she believe?
Not—
What church does he go to?
Not even—
What does their theology say?
But—
What does this mean?
Because they see something.
Something they can’t quite explain.
A peace that doesn’t match the circumstances.
A forgiveness that doesn’t make sense after what was done.
A generosity that seems excessive.
A courage that shouldn’t be there.
A love for people who can’t return the favor.
A hope that somehow survives the funeral.
A joy that outlives the diagnosis.
And they start wondering:
Where is that coming from?
That’s what happens when the Spirit of God gets involved in a human life.
The Spirit takes ordinary things—
your story,
your words,
your personality,
your scars,
your courage,
your love—
and makes them evidence.
Evidence that Jesus still changes people.
Evidence that forgiveness is real.
Evidence that grace actually works.
Evidence that your worst moment doesn’t have to become your final chapter.
Evidence that hope can show up in places where hope has absolutely no business being.
Evidence that Jesus is alive.
And maybe we’ve gotten this backwards.
Maybe we’ve thought the goal was to have all the right answers.
To know exactly what to say.
To win the argument.
To prove our point.
To convince somebody that we’re right and they’re wrong.
But in Acts 2, Peter doesn’t begin with an audience asking for an argument.
He begins with an audience asking for an explanation.
What does this mean?
They saw something before they heard something.
Think about that.
Before Peter preached the sermon, the Spirit created the question.
Before there was an explanation, there was evidence.
Which means maybe one of the most powerful things God can do through your life is make somebody curious.
Curious about why you didn’t quit.
Curious about why you forgave.
Curious about why you still have hope.
Curious about why you keep loving people.
Curious about why pain made you softer instead of harder.
Curious about why your past doesn’t own you anymore.
Curious about why there is something different about you that they can see but can’t quite name.
And eventually they ask:
What does this mean?
And that’s when you get to tell them.
It’s Jesus.
Not because you’re perfect.
Not because you have everything figured out.
Not because following Jesus suddenly made your life easy.
But because somewhere along the way, something happened in you that you know you didn’t do by yourself.
Grace happened.
Forgiveness happened.
Healing happened.
Hope happened.
Jesus happened.
And maybe that’s what a witness really is.
Not someone who has mastered every argument.
Not someone who can answer every objection.
A witness is someone who can simply say:
“I know what I was.
I know what happened.
And I know I didn’t do this by myself.”
That’s evidence.
Living, breathing, walking-around evidence.
Because the greatest evidence you can give somebody isn’t an argument you can win.
It’s a life they can’t explain without Jesus.
So maybe the question isn’t only:
Do people know that I believe in Jesus?
Maybe there’s a deeper question.
Is there anything happening in my life that makes people ask, “What does this mean?”
Because when you submit your life to the Spirit, eventually somebody ought to see something in you that you can’t take credit for.
And when they do—
you have your opening.
To tell them about Jesus.