- He Spoke in my Ears
Sometime ago, while I waited to take the podium and speak at a Christian meeting, the master of ceremonies began one of those elaborate introductions and designated the upcoming speaker as a “man of God.” Almost at once, an acquittance by my side whispered into my ears, “the man of the great God.” He meant to correct them in my ears. They probably had been too carnal and vainglorious in their spiritual protocols. They probably were nearly blasphemously promoting mere mortals when they should meekly have been upraising the mighty God.

