I really hate public speaking. I hate it because it scares the crap out of me. Even after 14 years of ministry (and a speech minor in college) I still get so nervous before a talk that I practically hyperventilate. I hate that feeling. I really do. Unfortunately, avoiding any kind of public speaking is not an option for me in my career. So I do it. But I hate it. Did I mention that already?
Honestly, I do it because I have to do it. I do it because it is my job and, in spite of this ugly reality, I really do love my job as a minister. I also do it because I believe in the power of the spoken word to bring about transformation and change especially when it comes to preaching God’s Word. I do it because people need to hear me lead from up front in order to win their trust as a leader. And I do believe that God can use me when I speak His Word in public. But I still hate it. I hate being scared. It is humiliating. And at this point in my life, I really don’t like being scared or humiliated.
I have given up any hope for getting rid of the overwhelming feeling of dread and anxiety that floods my reality the entire week before (and especially just before) I have to give a talk or sermon. So this is not a self help blog. After 14 years, I think I can safely say that there is no cure for my fear of public speaking. My body is physically allergic to it. The introvert in me is simply too dominant. There is hope, however. While there is no cure, there is help and lots of it. I realize that this sounds very simplistic, but God is all the help we will ever need.
More specifically, I believe the help is found in the very nature and character of God. He is good and He truly cares about us. He is our perfect Father. Because He is good and because He loves us, He cares about our needs and feelings. He cares in a very real way. Jesus communicated this fact to us in Luke chapter 11 as He was teaching on the topic of prayer. In Luke 11, verse 5 through 13, Jesus gives us two analogies that explain God’s heart towards our need. After teaching His disciples how to pray he gives them two examples.
First, He tells them about a person who seeks out help from his friend in the middle of the night. The friend only responds when the seeker shows himself to be a persistent person. Now, I have always believed that Jesus was just trying to tell us to be persistent in our prayers, to persevere in them no matter how long it takes for God to answer. This might be true in some sense. However, I don’t think this is the point of this story. The point is not that we can manipulate God into answering our requests by simply being persistent. The focus of the story is not on the persistence but rather on the character of the friend. This so called “friend” was not a very good friend at all. He was lazy and didn’t want to help the seeker. He only helped because the seeker was persistent. I think the point here is that if this bad and lazy friend helped the seeker with his need then how much more likely is God to answer us when we come to Him with our needs?! This interpretation makes much better sense of the second example Jesus uses.
In the second story, Jesus brings the point home even harder. He talks about the relationship between a Father and a helpless child. There is not a more applicable example of the power difference between us and God than this one. And if an earthly, imperfect, evil father knows how to give good gifts then how much more likely is God to give us good gifts. He is our Father, afterall. If we are capable of caring for and sympathizing with our children’s needs then how much more capable is God?! The point of the stories is that even a bad friend and an evil father will respond to requests with good gifts eventually so, of course, God will answer our requests with good gifts!
This story reminds me of camping with our children. Our middle son is afraid of a lot of things that go on in the dark. So he is not so keen on sleeping in a tent out in the middle of the woods. Prior to the trip he sincerely liked the idea of camping with us. He wanted to be brave and sleep in the tent but his fear just gets the best of him at times. So what should my response be to his anxiety? Do I dismiss it and tell my seven year old to just tough it out? Or do I avoid camping altogether for the sake of his fear? I chose neither. Because I sincerely love my son, I chose to take him camping. I assured him that I would be with him the whole time and I slept right next to him the whole weekend. I took extra care to comfort him throughout the experience. As a result he made it through without any problems. He actually enjoyed the whole weekend and wants to go again. So, if I can be a decent father to my son just imagine how much more God can take care of us?
Here is the hope for us who have fears of any kind. God cares about our fear because He really cares for us. He cares about our needs. And He will respond to our needs in good ways. All we have to do is close our eyes and trust God to take care of us. Often times, I have found that He does not take away our feeling of fear or remove us from the circumstances that cause us to be afraid. But rather, He encourages us to trust Him in the midst of the fear. He will even help us to trust Him if we ask.
I think this is exactly the message that David is communicating to us in Psalm 23. In verse 4 he proclaims that he will not fear even though he walks through the valley of the shadow of death. His lack of fear is not because he decided to stop being afraid or even because God zapped it out of him. His lack of fear comes directly from his trust in God’s rod and staff. These represent the power and tender care of God. Because God is who He is, David does not have to fear even the scariest of life’s predicaments.
Of course, this is not easy. Trusting in God is easier said than done. However, it starts when we choose to seek God for help. Trust develops when we choose to dwell on God’s power and love rather than the circumstances that we fear.
This doesn’t mean I have to ever like public speaking. I never will. But it does mean that I can do it through God’s help.

