tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26611474613452088992012-02-16T16:40:02.292-08:00-noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661147461345208899.post-64139656971898965582008-06-14T18:54:00.000-07:002008-06-14T18:55:00.946-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; "><div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; ">When I was in college, I was blessed with the opportunity to speak in chapel.  It was amazing.  I loved it.  Not for the fame or being on stage and having everyone listen to me--that was the worst part--I loved it because I love blessing people with the depth of the Word, especially young people.<div><br /></div><div>I actually snuck out the back and stayed away from people the rest of the day.  I didn't want people telling me how cool or good I was.  Half of them would have been lying and the other half would have made me think too highly of myself.</div><div><br /></div><div>God created each of us to be different tools in His toolbox.  Nothing makes a tool feel more fulfilled than to be used for the purpose to which it was created--our Spiritual Gifts, if you will.  My Spiritual Gifts are such that I love to hide away in dusty theology libraries and research a subject days on end for years, and then emerge to write some books and speak on the wisdom I uncovered from the ancients.  </div><div><br /></div><div>It's what God created me for and it is how I most feel...well, fulfilled. :o)</div></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661147461345208899-6413965697189896558?l=youngadultspeaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>-noreply@blogger.com0