Talking or doing?

I sat there staring at the steep hill in front of me. The hill-climbing dirt bike was sputtering under me, as bike engines tend to do at low idle speed. The dirt track led upward in what seemed a near-vertical climb, daring me to make my move—but I hung back.

My dilemma had started a week earlier. I was a Christian Science Sunday School teacher working with a teenage class, and it seemed that every week I was the one learning lessons. Not a bad thing, but not what I had envisioned when I volunteered to teach.

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