I've spent all evening trying to get to my stats and at last I've cracked it. I'm sure there is a conspiracy out there to stop us oldies coping with the internet. They will keep improving things which were perfectly alright in the first place. When I say "I've cracked it," I mean I have fumbled my way into the system, but I'm not sure I will be able to do it again tomorrow. However, don't think you've seen the back of me as I have already found the way to make a post. I suppose it is silly really that I find looking at my stats so necessary, but I don't want to be writing to a totally disinterested world. It is bad enough that you are all so silent and no one makes a comment. One friend explained that the process of making a comment entails giving all sorts of details about yourself, so I don't blame you.
First of all thanks to Fat Prophet for your interest. I see from your blog you are having trouble commenting. To get back to my assessed service. Criticism albeit constructive is harder for some to take than others. I felt a little crushed after my assessed service but then remembered I had recorded it on my dictaphone. I listened to it all through and although my assessors were quite right about me speaking a little quickly and rushing from item to item, I was actually very pleased with the content of my sermon and how I presented it. So I have decided to take heart. I highly recommend other trainees to record your services. You can hear your good points and your bad and there is no argument about it, it is all caught on the recorder.
Comments
Post a Comment