Yesterday, our church has a meeting for all the
church main coworkers, one of the things they do in the meeting, nominations of
deacons for the next year. Yes, I’m one them. I’m new, so I’m not part of this
meeting.
And after the meeting, one of the deacons, came to me and
told me, “hey! You are nominated as a deacon”, “I know, of course”, replied me.
I sound mean, I know, but don’t I know advanced, this guy,
every time, he says things, has to be sounded like he knows everything. I mean,
how about a congratulation me on the nomination and
then period.
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