I was raised in the Evangelical Church in the UK. It was there that I first learned to appreciate the art of oratory. I marvelled at preachers who were able to keep me hanging on every word with sermons (no less than 30 minutes each, of course) that felt like masterclasses in the art of storytelling. They wove together the present and the past, they made the Bible relevant to the issues I was facing. They quoted great preachers from the Evangelical past, bringing their words and prayers to a hungry audience, searching for God.
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