Sunday evening: tired and happy
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I'm always hugely grateful to God when He allows me to preach because I love doing it, and it blesses others too. To me this confirms what Frederick Buechner said about calling/vocation, that it is "the place where your deep gladness meets the world's deep need." I don't really have much brain left at the end of a preaching day, so all I can really say to Him, from the bottom of my heart, is "Thank You."