Golden Nuggetts

Thinking back to my time in the UK with New Wine last year. One speaker (and man we had the privilege of hanging out with a bit) really impressed me. As he spoke in church on Sunday, it was to me like his words were all golden nuggets. To sit in on his teaching was to be sitting in a flow of beauty, of blessing.

I long for that.

I know, for him it was the result of character. A result of his integrity, his humility, his graciousness, and the depth of his relationship.

I long for that.

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