Sermon text: Luke 12:16-21
A few years ago a man from West Virginia won the Powerball lottery jackpot. His friends had always described him as a boisterous, generous and happy-go-lucky guy until he won the $315 million prize. To most of us that would seem like such a blessing, but with money comes great temptations and complications. Whittaker’s winnings were the richest undivided jackpot in U.S. history at the time. Although he quickly gave millions away to his church and other charities, his money eventually brought him problems and difficulties that he had never experienced before. He became a slave to his wealth and it led him down paths where he never thought he would find himself. Since winning the jackpot in 2002, Whittaker has been arrested twice for drunken driving and has been ordered into rehab. He eventually pleaded no contest to a misdemeanor assault charge for attacking a bar manager, and was accused in two lawsuits of causing trouble at a nightclub and a racetrack. His wife, understanding the effects that the money had on her husband, was quoted as saying, “I wish all of this would have never happened, I wish I would have torn that ticket up.”
Sermon text: Luke 8:5-15
Today we are going to talk about growing. How do we grow in our faith? Perhaps many of you have been planting gardens in the last few weeks or at least planting flowers. Or maybe in the past month you have planted grass seed. You understand that to make something grow you need to combine good seed with good soil. And then you just water and feed and water and feed. But the jumping off point is always good seed combined with good soil.
Sermon text: Luke 7: 41-43
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Last week I discussed how when I was in law school things were pretty strict and tough. 1 test for each class at the end of the semester which was worth 100% of my grade. Well by my third year in law school we had classes that did not have final exams or at least had other coursework throughout the semester that was a percentage of my final grade. But it was still strict. When we were told to turn something in it had to be time stamped by a secretary for the time it was turned in. And if it was a minute late, then it was a 0 on the assignment. Well, I got used to that system and made sure I never missed the deadline.