I can remember times at church when the sermon the Pastor gave was all about me. It seemed he knew all about me and I’m sitting there trying to act normal like it was just another sermon. I also sneaked looks around to see if anyone else knew it was me. Whew! they didn’t. I found out later I wasn’t the only one who this had happened to. So yes I felt like my heart was opened and exposed to everyone. Did I like it at the time, NO! I appreciated it later. So yea that’s a good way the Lord chooses to mortify sin.
So very true!
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I can remember times at church when the sermon the Pastor gave was all about me. It seemed he knew all about me and I’m sitting there trying to act normal like it was just another sermon. I also sneaked looks around to see if anyone else knew it was me. Whew! they didn’t. I found out later I wasn’t the only one who this had happened to. So yes I felt like my heart was opened and exposed to everyone. Did I like it at the time, NO! I appreciated it later. So yea that’s a good way the Lord chooses to mortify sin.
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