“In no respect was I inferior to the most eminent apostles, even though I am nobody” (2 Corinthians 12:11).
A woman rode down a hotel elevator on a day when the Press crowded the lobby, waiting for Elizabeth Taylor to come out of her suite. The elevator stopped, the doors opened, and the woman was instantly greeted by a burst of camera flash bulbs. Whereupon, the woman instinctively put her head down and her hands over her face. “There she is!” someone yelled. But when she lifted her head up a photographer said in a loud voice, “Forget it. It’s nobody.”
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