I delivered my first sermon to an adult congregation at the age of nine and by the time I was fifteen, I was preaching in churches across the state.
I was short for my age and had to stand up very straight to see over the podium. Before I started speaking, there’d be a bemused expression on the adults’ faces. They seemed entertained by the novelty of what they were witnessing—a child preacher—though some looked anxious or puzzled.
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