I am going to tell on myself now! When I was Pastoring in our second church, when our kids were like in the 1st grade in school, and the youngest one was less than a year old, we had a film to show that everyone was interested in. I think it was the story of a guy who supplied music for funerals, and when he was taking off in his airplane everything did not go right, and he landed in the trees tearing his airplane apart, it catching fire, and it burned his face until he had to have it repaired a lot. But God was with him, and he recovered. Anyway I was working hard nights at the sawmill, and I was tired beyond what you could imagine. We invited all the churches in that town to come enjoy the film with us. I started the film, sat down, and went right to sleep, and I think I slept through most of it. The lights came on, I woke up, tried to stand up to pray, but my leg was numb and I had a terrible time standing up, but I did, and I don't know if anyone knew I was sleeping, but I did, and boy was I embarrassed! I was about 28 years old at the time, and that shouldn't have happened to me, but it did!