Last week, I mentioned I’d been a Christian only six months when my pastor asked me to preach on a Sunday evening. The result of that first sermon left me so embarrassed, it was almost my last.
To say I was nervous is an understatement. The butterflies in my stomach failed to fly in any formation. In that moment, I experienced how Jonah must have felt before he was swallowed by a whale. I don’t think the whale had the only upset stomach.
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