When I came to Woods Chapel, people called me Steve for months. That was the name of their prior pastor - a great guy by the way.
I took no offense to being called Steve. I figured that it would take time for folks to learn my name.
Recently there has been a rash of folks that want to call me Jim. I guess I will answer to that. I actually find some consolation in the fact that some folks are having trouble with my name. I am ok with that because I don't remember every person's name either.
But for the record. I am Jeff. Or if you are mad, follow my mother's lead when she was mad and call me Jeffrey Scott.
It's a beautiful day in God's world, be sure to see the good.
1 comment:
That cracks me up, Jim. People are in too big a hurry if they only get the first letter right.
Does Jim know Steve?
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