I volunteer in the morning at my church by serving coffee. It's a very challenging job because we not only have regular coffee but also decaf, hot chocolate, and hot water for those tea-drinker, coupled with special request such as half and half and such (emphasis added). Now, once we finish setting up everything, first thing I do is drink my first cup with generous portion of liquid creamer (french vanilla). It was so good that I ended up having three cups. Now, I go to the second service at 10:30 afterward, sit usually in the fourth or fifth row (which is still considered "front" row because it's a pretty big church). I left my bible in the middle of the fifth row, saving my spot, and went to the rest room just to wash up. Ended up meeting this Jewish man and conversed, whom I got to know earlier by serving him with a regular coffee, and ended up coming back right after the worship began. So I was like going through about ten people standing up to praise, excusing myself and felt very bad for coming in late. So I came through all the way, thinking the bible I saw before getting through the pew (it's a new bible - ESV and I'm liking it very much), only realizing it wasn't mine - wrong row. Fortunately no one was sitting there and I was just able to reach and grab my bible behind me - good save. Now... the real problem came in the middle of the sermon, which was about marriage and I was getting into it and enjoying it. Then.. I began to have some serious bowel movement... not the kind which you can hold it for some time but one that requires your immediate attention probably because of its particular natural state, most likely caused by having three cups of coffee with generous creamer in less than 30 minutes. I had to allocate over 90% of my concentration to deal with the situation and rest of it for the sermon. Not good. Not good. It's virtually impossible to get up in the middle of the fourth row, sitting in the front area of the sanctuary, excusing about ten people which I hate doing and it's disrespectful to the new pastor who just joined our church staff, decided to stay in my seat and began praying earnestly for God's grace. Oh, the word 'humility' used in 1 Corinthian is consists of two words in Greek: the first word means 'pressing down' and the second word is 'your gut desire.' So the word 'humility' in Greek means pressing down your gut desire. Anyways, by God's grace, I was able to walk briskly, while maintaining my body balance without putting too much unnecessary pressure on my bottom, was able to drive home and take care of the situation immediately. It really was God's grace that required pressing down my gut desire and I was greatly, greatly humbled.