When it comes to preaching to young adults, no one is an expert. Anyone who claims otherwise should not be trusted, and probably should be smacked upside the head.
This is no feigned humility on my part. My considerable experience as a campus minister has included more than a few sermons that qualify as abject disasters. Even on what I thought were my most brilliant nights, my words have done little more than remind students of an urgent text they need to send off during worship, or given them a chance to catch up on sleep they missed the night before.
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