No Rest for the Weary

I am on my way to DC for classes for my doctoral degree. I really hate packing, but you would think as much as I travel that I would be used to it. Yesterday was good at my morning service. I only preached 20 mins, but the people say that they were blessed. The second service was, well, awkward. Do not know how to explain it. Just could not get into the service. i preached a message on recovering from failure, but I never felt one with the message or the people. Wish I could have it over, a redo. Oh well, just pray that the Spirit took over for my uneasiness. Let me go catch this plane. I have homework to finish on the plane. Hollah