THE FEAR OF WORSHIP
But I find it difficult to express myself to God, even in private, this way. I fear looking silly — even to myself. Like a boy told to kiss his aunt, I become suddenly shy and uncomfortable. Praise makes me vulnerable. When I praise, I take off the mask of the hardened critic and expose myself as an ardent fan and lover. From Knowing the Face of God, by Tim Stafford, pg. 207
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