
I wish I could tell you that it was electric in the building at Searcy, AR tonight but I cant. Actually it was a struggle to preach and it probably was a struggle for the audience to listen. Couldn't really pinpoint any one reason. I could blame and point fingers at someone else or even myself but the bottom line is it was just one of those nights that you have to do your best and let the Word do its job. You have to do what my coach used to say and "leg it out." Keep running until it gets better.
Everyone has these nights as a preacher communicator when we don't feel like we got out of the starting blocks, but it doesn't mean we have to like them. All I know is this...
When I am weak, Jesus is at His best. He flexes His muscles, puts me on His back, and wins the race by Himself, getting all the glory...and that is perfectly alright.
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