Samson has hit bottom. He ended up with his eyes gouged out, grinding grain like an ox, mocked by his enemies. And maybe that’s where some of you are. Not literally, but spiritually. Shamed. Stuck. Beaten down. But here’s the hope: Failure is an event, not a person. When Samson prayed, “Sovereign Lord, remember me. Please strengthen me just once more…”, he was stepping back into his calling. He was giving his last breath not for himself, but for God’s purposes.