On Sunday we had a bunch of visitors in church for a variety of reasons. People whom I would have liked to preach well too. I was exhausted this week and preached a sermon that was at best meh. It could have ha better exegesis and more passion. I suppose it wasn't my worst but it was far from great. I suppose these things happen but how I wish it wouldn't have happened on this particular Sunday. Live and learn I suppose.
I am grateful for a good presence in spite of the lack of "good sermon" and for the chance to learn from this falling short.