This weekend was one full of work. Yesterday, it was working on a sermon, the bathroom remodel, and integrating 5 new birds into the flock. Today, it was preaching. It’s interesting, I get a real sense that Satan is real on days I preach. Everything else will go fine for the days leading up, but, invariably, Suday morn finds the kids in the worst humor of the week, if not month. It’s frustrating to me, which leads to a discouragement with reagard to preaching.
Solo Deo Gloria,