You could always tell when my azz went to sleep sitting on those hardback pews Sunday morning & evening and Wednesday evening:
Both ends of me were snoring.
Ahhh... boring sermons...
Well boredom IS one of the masks that the devil tries to cram over your face, but also vapid sermons that don’t glorify Heaven’s power really fall flat for good reason... the devil is allowed to mute them down.
Heaven is not full of cotton candy. It’s more like full of dynamite. Here’s the fuse: ask God to get glorified in everything.....