Forgetting my lines
Picture this. I’m standing in front of a crowd of hundreds of people. I’m an actor in a theatrical production that all my friends and family have paid good money to see. Just when I’m about to say my lines…I freeze. With the eyes of hundreds of people staring straight at me, I realize all of the sudden that I don’t know my lines. I’ve either forgotten them or I’ve never seen them before. I run back stage frantically looking for a copy of the script only to find that when I actually look at the script, I have no idea what I’m reading. The words appear on the page but my brain can’t make sense of what I’m reading.
And so the dream ends. I probably have this dream at least two to three times a year. Yes, I used to be in theatrical productions when I was in high school, but that was a long time ago.
Can anyone think of how this could be used in a sermon illustration?
Perhaps me exposing my fears and insecurities to the global cyber-shrink population will yield some sort of redemption.