The Minister’s Fainting Fits, has proven to be one of the most personally helpful chapters in Spurgeon’s Lectures to My Students. There he writes:
Knowing by most painful experience what deep depression of spirit means, being visited therewith at seasons by no means few or far between, I thought it might be consolatory to some of my brethren if I gave my thoughts thereon…It is not necessary by quotations from the biographies of eminent ministers to prove that seasons of fearful prostration have fallen to the lot of most, if not all of them.
I am one of those ministers that battles seasons of deep depression. (I’ve chronicled my struggle elsewhere).
These “fits of melancholy” can be quite confusing to the pastor. In the
midst of darkness we are pressed to wonder how in the world we will
deliver a sermon on Sunday morning, counsel the struggling, and lead the
faithful. I’ve said with John Piper, “Have mercy on me. I must preach
on Sunday, and I can scarcely lift my head.” Continue at Mike Leake



The
above text is actually more about not being the means by which
disciples falter, but it can also be applied to being a daddy. It goes
without saying that I do not desire the destruction of my children. One
because I love them. Two because a millstone seems like a really
uncomfortable necklace—especially for swimming in the sea.
I had a friend the other day quote me a Barna statistic. My response
was the above sentence. I am not doubting that we can gain some benefit
from Barna research and that some of it is actually legit and could be
helpful. However, I have become very leery of accepting anything that
Barna throws at us. First, because some of his findings have been shown
to be off. Secondly, because from what I have read of Barna he seems
to be promoting a churchless Christianity.