They love the place of honor at dinners and the front seats in synagogues.
I wrote a letter to the congregation. But Diotrephes, who loves to be in charge, won’t accept us.
Be devoted to each other like a loving family. Excel in showing respect for each other.
“What do you want?” he asked her. She said to him, “Promise that one of my sons will sit at your right and the other at your left in your kingdom.”