I heard someone said: Who do you think you are to preach about the bible?
What knowledge do you have to proclaim that the words are true? You are not even perfect! Not a priest either.
Well, God made me whole! A life that was devastated. A body that was in the mud had been cleansed and restored.
An imperfect one that God is molding into perfectness.
A person that God helped in times of trials and needs.
Once had a sorrowful heart, but is now full of joy.
A lost person that found the way to life.
Feeling unworthy, but Jesus died for, to show that I am precious.
Yes, I have the right to tell about God's goodness, because I had seen and experience it in my life and that is all I need.