I had just been elected the President of the Southern Baptist Convention about two months before and already I was having trouble sleeping. I was waking up many times at 3:30am and 4:00am in the morning. Why? I might have up to ninety-plus emails to respond to, a mountain of correspondence that I had to answer and you never knew when the media was going to come calling. I had agreed to travel all over the world to visit the fourteen different regions where we had missionaries. I had to prepare two messages every week for the church and we had just begun the process that would result in the founding of this church. There was always a stack of phone calls to return. There was always board of trustees and agency heads to address, not to mention a wife and one son still at home on a full-time …