Forgot to share this part
So on Sunday I read a story in the aisle as my sermon.I borrowed a stool from the band (they're MIA these days, anyway). The one stool we had was back by the drum set. I used it just fine at the 8:00 service, sat in the aisle and worked out well.
At 10:30, I picked up the story, picked up the stool, gave my little intro about the author and why I was doing this, and got settled in to read.
When I noticed I was slowly sinking, sinking lower. Somehow I had jostled it while setting up. I felt like I was the Wicked Witch--"I'm melting, I'm melting."
Humility comes in many forms.
4 Comments:
whoops!
Gosh. I guess this is why we are to expect the unexpected!
Well, its good to get on the same level as kids i'm told... :)
Hi!
I found your blog after linking from two others. And I KNOW you! Well, I feel like I do.
I am the Mentor for a group you used to mentor in IL.
It is indeed a small, small world!
Great blog, btw!
Gina
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