A few nights ago a staff member approached me after a meeting which i opened and closed in prayer. They said they liked how i prayed.
Insert awkwardness here.
I consequently stood around and spluttered out odd "humms and urrs."
My floundering must have been hidden poorly, since she (thankfully) said plainly... "Just say thank you."
So i did.
I don't know why i took the praise so poorly. A significant part of my job currently is leading church services and leading public prayer is definitely a segment of that. So really, i should have been stoked to get such feedback.
Oh well, i must have some deep trauma that means that i shun well-meaning praise from others and instead squirm like a gasping fish that's on dry land.
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