There is something I’ve wanted to do on a Sunday morning for a couple years now. My preaching classes encourage it. And I’ve read a few articles recently heralding this method of preaching. Yet, I’ve not been able to do it until yesterday morning.
What is that thing?
Preach without a full manuscript.
For the first time preaching on a Sunday morning I walked into the pulpit with only a bare outline and a few quotes typed up.
I wish I could say that I did this intentionally. That I had finally gotten over my fears and decided that the benefit outweighed the risk. But that would be a lie. I walked into the pulpit without a manuscript because something happened to my computer on Sunday morning. Before I could print my sermon—the one I wrote out in full manuscript form—the entire thing was erased. I knew I didn’t have time to write it all out again, and frankly I didn’t want to. I knew that it was time to do what I’d been wanting to do for awhile.
I survived.
And I’ll likely do it again. Though I don’t know if I’m fully prepared to shelve the process of writing out a manuscript. Here are a few observations from yesterday.
- I don’t think this would work well if I didn’t do a ton of prep work. I could tell that if I hadn’t been prepared this whole thing would have been a jumbled mess.
- It is harder to judge time. When I’m working from a manuscript I know about how much time I have left and whether or not I can chase a rabbit. If I don’t have that manuscript its harder to pace myself.
- Those brain dead moments that I was afraid of are a great opportunity for faith. Even when I preach with a manuscript I don’t just stand behind the pulpit and read it. The manuscript is really just there to help me whenever I lose my train of thought and become practically brain dead. Not having that manuscript means I don’t have that security blanket. This provides a great opportunity for faith. But that also scares me, because if I’m not in the right frame it is also a great opportunity for my flesh to take over and to fill those gaps with my own carnal stupidity.
- There were several things after of which I said to myself, “Man I wish I’d said this”. Of course, I feel that way even when using a manuscript. But I do feel like I’m able to tie things together a bit more coherently whenever I use a manuscript. But it was not as scattered as I thought it might be. I believe with time I can faithfully exposit a text and do so without taking a full manuscript into the pulpit.
- I did feel more connected with the congregation. It’s more than just being able to keep eye contact. If I see blank stares I feel a bit more free to change course and teach/preach freely instead of simultaneously worrying about what I’m going to have to shave off the manuscript.
Next week I believe I will still prepare and write out a manuscript—just to get my thoughts out. But I will also leave a few places open for more extemporaneous preaching and I’ll probably go into the pulpit with just a rough outline.
I think its ironic that the sermon the Lord chose to have me preach in this style was one on the sufficiency of Jesus. It was a sermon where I was making a point on the disciples lack of bread but applying it more broadly. I didn’t feel as if I walked into the pulpit with much bread. But I knew that didn’t matter much because Jesus is sufficient. It’s about His Words and not my own.
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