Before I begin, I find it suitable for you to know of an event that took place many years ago in my life. It was a day that a pastor was praying for me. As he stood there praying with his hand on my shoulder, God showed him something. That something was me preaching as an evangelist, even at a young age. That was God’s calling for my life.
What does that have to do with the story in which I am about to share? Well, allow me to explain. It just so happens that what I wrote above was part of the conversation that I had with a Brother-in-Christ. That conversation, by the way, is the topic of my story. Hope you’re ready because its beginning comes now.
The setting was a gift shop in an aquarium located in Atlanta, Georgia. The year? I can’t remember for sure. It may have been the summer after my sixth grade year. Like I said, I don’t know.
Anyways, I was looking at some stuffed penguin toys and somehow got talking to a worker there. He was a young gentleman with outstanding manners. He had short and nicely trimmed facial hair, but not very much of it. He was obviously Christian based on our conversation. Overall, he seemed very well raised.
Not long into our conversation I told him the story mentioned above.I also told him that I worried about becoming a pastor because I stuttered. He said, “Hey! There’s nothing wrong with that.” He then said that even Moses stuttered.
With that in mind I figured that it was all good. Stuttering just gave me one more similarity to Moses. Besides, God created me with no mistake. He must have had a really good reason for the stutter. Whatever that reason, I’m positive that it brought tons of glory to him. God can use any situation for his own glory, and as long as He does so, then I have no complaint whatsoever.