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The big thing today for me was the realization that I'm most like the cook in the kitchen who is always cooking for other people (planning worship and such) and never taking most importantly the fact that I have to have this spiritual nutrition for myself or else I cannot lead or prepare worship. It's strange when the Spirit speaks those things to you.
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