Struggling to Stay Standing: A Story of Weakness & God’s Sufficiency

In grad school, although I was studying to become a clinical psychologist, I started working at a Baptist church. I discovered then that I loved to preach . . . until one weekend when the sermon wasn’t going well and I started to feel anxious and dizzy, and the next thing I knew, I was lying on the platform, looking into the concerned faces of the congregation. 

I had fainted in the middle of my own sermon. What made it worse was this was not a Pentecostal church where you get credit for that sort of thing. These were…