One Sunday morning, at church, I danced and twirled and worshiped, filled with childlike Jesus-joy. But when the music ended and the speaker began, inwardly, I groaned. I loved the speaker but wanted my own chance to be up there on the platform. Compared to their enormous following, mine was teensy. I wanted to be HEARD. […]
God's invisible qualities—his eternal power and divine nature‑‑have been clearly seen, being understood from what has been made. (Rom 1:20)