A blessed experience

Yups. So I preached in my church (evening service) on Sunday. It was my first time.

God was very gracious and merciful to help me. 

I had a rough week leading up to Sunday and consequently, drove to church on my own, tearful, moody, and a ball of nerves. (Sophie was still having a diarrhoea, so I made the hubs stay at home with her. How I missed them!) My laptop couldn't connect to the projector - and so, the visual person, SH, had to help me change slides throughout my sermon. Thank God for the foresight to print out a copy of my preaching script so that SH could read along and change slides at the appropriate parts! In the middle of my sermon, the LCD projector went on strike. Murphy's Law. Despite all that, Zephaniah 3:9-20 was preached, I didn't feel too scared, the people gave me the most encouraging feedback, and so, I rejoice.

To all who have been praying for me, thank you!