I just preached the Sunday evening just gone, and it was…fairly average. Yes, yes, the preacher is not always the best judge, but I tend to be able to tell whether I’ve represented Jesus in a way that resonates. This time I missed the mark.

The frustrating thing is that I actually thought I was getting somewhere with this preaching gig. Where do these flops come from?

Well, first off, Continue Reading »

Sigh.

One of the ways sin manifests itself in me is an inordinate desire for recognition. I’m glad to say that Jesus has worked enough on me that it’s far less a problem than it used to be, but every now and then - usually when I’m tired - it flares up. This is what happens: Continue Reading »