perfectly imperfect
Last week, late one evening I got a text from a friend I go to church with. As I opened it I wasn't surprised to see that they were letting me know they had just finished watching The Greatest Showman, and they loved it. What was surprising was the part that asked if I would help teach a lesson to the youth at an upcoming lock-in. Ok, I'm trying to push myself to do more teaching, it's not my comfort zone, but I feel God telling me it's a skill I need to work on, plus it was "help" how bad can that be right?! I agreed and asked when, not realizing it was less than a week away. Shortly after sending my response I saw a text from that infamous friend who told me they had thrown me under the bus and them self with me. Ok, now it all makes more sense, some days I really have to stop and think, "with friends like these, who needs enemies?" The next day I started freaking out. I have never in my life lead any sort of lesson, discussion, bible study, et...