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I’ve been asked to preach. In a church, y’all. The only other time I’ve preached is in preaching class to my professor, classmates, friends, and family, all of which friendly faces.
This Sunday I’ll be going to a little country church with my short hair, tattoos, and piercings to preach to a congregation that may or may not be fully affirming of women in the pulpit. Continue reading “Preaching to an Unknown Congregation”