Your True Identity
This is the first sermon I wrote. Only two people heard it, my best friend who recorded it, and my homiletics professor, who listened to that recording. I ultimately revamped this sermon, significantly, for my first congregation. Text: 1 Peter 2:9-10 Hello! My name is Jerry, and I’m recovering from an identity crisis. For a half century now, people have been calling me Jerry. But that’s not my name. William Gerald Smith Junior. That’s me. By the way, that’s Gerald with a G. I’m Jerry with a J. Mom and Dad had planned to name me Michael. But surprise! I was born on Dad’s birthday. So they appropriately stuck me with the Junior tag. They couldn’t call me Bill, because that’s what everyone called Dad. But I did go by Bill for three years in high school. I suppose they could have called me Will, but, as it turns out, that’s what everyone outside the family calls my son. We call him Aaron though. Some people here call me William. Mysteriously, I have even been called Steve. So why Je...