So there I was. Seventeen years old. Preparing for my second time preaching ever. I remember wanting to make it great. I wanted to tie in tons of great stories. I wanted it to be deep and compelling, as well as convicting. (I didn't preach often, my youth pastor let students preach when they wanted to) I wanted it to be perfect and for people to talk about it for years to come. I still have the notes for that message in my old Bible. Fast Forward eight years to present day. I now prepare multiple messages a week. The technique has changed. The style has changed. The presentation has changed. Sometimes I still want to "wow" the congregation in front of me with stuff they never noticed before. Rewind to last night. Sitting in front of my computer. Tropical Storm going on around me. Trying to find ways to kill time. I open up an online Bible and start reading 1 Corinthians. Namely, 1 Corinthians 1:17-31 . I got a punch to the gut. I remember thinking back to all th...