When it's foggy in the pulpit it's cloudy in the pew.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
If we had more hell in the pulpit, we would have less hell in the pew.
You get a heck of a sound from the church. Can't you hear it in my voice?
In the pulpit, we're supposed to present the teaching with all of its unvarnished clarity, but when you step out of the pulpit, you have to meet people where they are and try to walk with them.
I take it for granted that you do not wish to hear an echo from the pulpit nor from the theological class-room.
There is no cloud above my head - there is not even a mist.
My parents were the same in the pulpit as they were at home. I think that's where a lot of preachers' kids get off base sometimes. Because they don't see the same things at both places.
My trumpeting sounds like a goose farting in the fog.
The stage is our pulpit, and you can use all of that energy and that music and the lights and the colors and the sound. But you know, you've got to be careful.
My mom always says I cut my teeth on the church pew.
With sculpting, nothing is cloudy or mystical. It's just about this object, and if you're trying to depict reality, and you do it well, then the outcome is the truth.