sooner or later you see that side of the cannon

you look up from the jar you had your hand in A sermon on the turning point in the book of Esther I have a confession … I know! I know! You can’t believe it. Why I see you sitting there, clutching your breast. I know what you’re thinking, too. You’re thinking, “ How could that be, Pastor Ryan?!? You’re perfect ! You’ve never done anything wrong!” I know… What ?!? Nothing?!? No one is surprised?!? Yesh . Well, at least some of you could be a little taken aback! No ? Nothing? Oh well… Ok, I’ll quit stalling. Here’s my confession: there’s this part of me that’s constantly making these comparisons . For instance, when I read this stirring account of Esther taking up her mantle and risking her neck. A part of me hears all that and still thinks, “ Easy for you , Esther. At least you were queen .” *They say we’ve all fallen short of the glory of God. But that hasn’t stopped us from measuring the distance. And your dear pastor, I’m afraid to say, is a prime e...