It was two years ago from this past Sunday that I preached my last sermon. I had a wedding the night before, and preached my last one the first Sunday in May. I had absolutely no idea that would be it.
I've said this before, but I always used to worry that it would be hard for me to listen to other people preach. That hasn't been the case at all. I hardly ever listen to anyone else and think, "I wish I were preaching right now." I do miss it. I miss the feeling of being able to. I just can't picture myself doing it though. It's like I was a completely different person then. Ugh.
So... it's been two full years. A very strange feeling, indeed.