Inside The Mind Of A Preacher

It’s Saturday night and I’m seeking to prepare myself for bed. I’ve taken all my nighttime meds that should take me out shortly. If I was not a Pastor I probably wouldn’t be heading out anywhere tomorrow. But, I feel a strong call to preach God’s word even though I’m still pretty weak from recent surgery.

But, please don’t think I’m trying to be a hero. I just feel very passionate about pointing every soul I can to the true hero my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. I’m finding I do that best when in the midst of my greatest weakness others are able to see my God’s great strength.

So, whether I’m standing or sitting to preach my prayer is the same. I pray God will get me out of His way. I pray that God’s Love, grace, and truth might pour through my veins. I pray that every soul in attendance is touched in some way by the spirit of God and the never changing Word of God. I really believe this is the prayer of many God called pastors everywhere.

“And God chose me to be a preacher, an apostle, and a teacher of this Good News.”
2 Timothy 1:11