When we were children, my sister Carolyn and I played church. She led the singing and I preached.
During the preaching, she would be the congregation.
At the end of most sermons, she “got saved.” What a successful preacher I was!
I always wanted to become a spiritual giant — to really be somebody in the world of spirituality.
Instead, I was born with clay feet. There is much I’ve wanted to do that I have not accomplished.
There was much I was going to be that I have not become.