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Growing up, I was a “pastor’s daughter” and watched him teach the word of God to others very often. It was always a fascinating experience to see how he spent his days and to get a behind-the-scenes glimpse of his work life. I would sit and watch the hustle and bustle around me, trying to make sense of the grown-up conversations and his daily tasks. Sometimes, he would give me small tasks that made me feel important and grown up. It was a valuable opportunity to learn about the responsibilities of the working world, and it gave me more appreciation