Sometimes an incredible idea or plan may come to me. I might be thrilled and excited about it, only to bring it before God and be told not to focus on it.
There's a temptation to make my words perfect, to make sure that I say things exactly right. I don't want my opinion or ideas to be misconstrued. I don't want to be judged or labeled. It can sometimes be paralyzing.
Almost nine years ago, my wife started helping me film weddings. At first, I enjoyed working with her, but then I discovered a dark secret. She's persnickety.