This weekend...
I did a wedding on Saturday.
On Sunday, I visited a woman in the hospital who was told that she has leukemia and may die.
One of the incredible priveleges of being a pastor is that people include you in their most intimate moments, and you get to see people for who they really are. So many times in life, people hide -- they hide who they are, they hide what their thinking, they hide what they're feeling...
I feel humbled and priveleged (
and, truth be told, pretty inadequate) when I am privy to what's really going on.
I did a wedding on Saturday.
On Sunday, I visited a woman in the hospital who was told that she has leukemia and may die.
One of the incredible priveleges of being a pastor is that people include you in their most intimate moments, and you get to see people for who they really are. So many times in life, people hide -- they hide who they are, they hide what their thinking, they hide what they're feeling...
I feel humbled and priveleged (and, truth be told, pretty inadequate) when I am privy to what's really going on.
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