
I’ll never forget a meeting I had a few years ago with a student life administrator at a local Christian university. He was young and had a PhD, which I thought was a little over-qualification for a campus pastoral job. I was looking for an opportunity to speak on campus and he was the one in charge of chapel speakers. After a career of lecturing in the chapels of over 85 different colleges and universities around the country, most of them making numerous appearances, I always wondered why I had never been to this university in my own back yard. It soon became evident that as long as he was in the position to invite me, I would most likely continue to be “a prophet without honor” in my own town.













