A feeling that something unusual was about to happen began to creep over the crowd, as is the case often preceding such events.  Mary, His mother, watched her son with longing eyes, for she saw that some strange change had come over Him, that was beyond her comprehension.

Toward the end of the feast, it began to be whispered around among the near relatives that the supply of wine was about exhausted, the attendance having been much greater than had been expected.  This, to a Jewish family, was akin to a family disgrace, and anxious looks began to be exchanged among the members of the immediate family.

Tradition has it that Jesus was besought for aid by His mother and other female kinswoman.  Just what they expected Him to do is not clear, but it is probable that they unconsciously recognized His greatness, and accorded Him the place of the natural Head of the Family, as being the most prominent member.  At any rate, they asked His aid.  What arguments they used, or what reasons they urged, we do not know, but whatever they were, they succeeded in winning Him to their side, and gaining from Him a promise of aid and assistance.  But not until after He had remonstrated that these things were of no concern of His—­that His powers were not to be trifled away in this manner.  But His love for His mother, and His desire to reward her devotion and faith in Him, prevailed over the natural disinclination of the mystic to be a “wonder worker” and to exhibit his occult powers to grace a wedding-feast.  He had long since learned the necessary but comparatively simple occult feat from His old Masters in far off India, that land of wonder-working.  He knew that even the humbler Yogis of that land would smile at the working of such a simple miracle.  And so the matter seemed to Him to be of but slight moment, and not as a prostitution of some of the higher occult powers.  And feeling thus, He yielded to their requests for aid.

Then moving toward the court in which were stored a number of great jars of water, he fixed a keen, burning glance upon them, one by one, passing His hand rapidly over them, in a quick succession, He made the Mental Image that precedes all such manifestations of occult power, and then manifesting His power by using His Will in the manner known to all advanced occultists, He rapidly materialized the elements of the wine in the water, within the jars, and lo! the “miracle” had been wrought.

A wave of excitement passed over the crowded house.  The guests flocked around the jars to taste of the wine that had been produced by occult power.  The priests frowned their displeasure, and the authorities sneered and whispered “charlatan”; “fraud”; “shameful imposture”; and other expressions that always follow an occurrence of this kind.

Jesus turned away, in grief and sorrow.  Among the Hindus such a simple occult occurrence would have caused but little comment, while here among His own people it was considered to be a wonderful miracle by some, while others regarded it as a trick of a traveling conjurer and charlatan.