When you preach for a living, not all sermons can be home runs. Yesterday felt like a single.
What amazes me is not that I preach badly sometimes, but that God uses even my babbling to accomplish His plans. After hacking my way through a sermon, I had person after person come up and tell me what a meaningful sermon it was.
I am not sure what they heard, but it wasn’t what I said.
Thank you, Lord.