A recurring dream in which I am due to preach in a big cathedral and realize, upon arriving, that I am wearing cargo shorts or a bathing suit. Maybe that is why actual public speaking doesn't faze me. If I show up wearing trousers I figure I have already won half the battle.
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I'm thinking of some cathedrals that could use a little cargo-shorts preaching, but that's just me!
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