Sunday we had the closing of Vacation Bible School. Nine of the 12 kids were in church to sing the song my helper Lisa Krause created. I just spent about an hour trying to get a clip from the service DVD, but I have to buy software to do that. :( So, no clip today.
I haven't taught Sunday School or VBS for many years. So I wasn't exactly nervous, but I was unsure how I would relate to the kids. First, I am new at the church so the kids don't know me. Second, kids are different than the last time I taught (or so I thought). Finally, I am significantly older than the last time I taught. Would that be a problem? After all, these kids are from 3rd to 6th grade.
Our lessons this week were about God's Heroes. Now you'd think that would be Paul, Noah, Elijah, or Moses but no our heroes were generally unsung characters making things happen. In our lesson one night we talked about God's plans and how often we don't see the whole picture. As an example, I cut a small hole in the face of a file folder. I placed a picture of something inside the folder so that all you could see of the picture was through the small hole cut in the front. They were to guess what the picture was. So some pictures were easy to guess, some were impossible and some were just a small view of a whole wonderful view.
Also that night was a story about a teenager who befriended a poor girl. Through her friendship, the poor girl got help she needed and other good things happened. This is the kind of "quiet hero" story we taught about all week. Encouraging each person to make a difference in some life.
Before we left that night, Lisa confided in me that the story about the teenager really hit home to her. Her daughter did step up and defend a boy with cerebral palsy that kids were harassing and making fun. Her "reward" was being physically attacked by 5 girls. This was two years ago when she was in fourth grade. She has been through counselling since and has come to terms with it. She is coming out of a shell. As I understand it, significant changes occurred in the school as well.
So I am driving home and thinking about the evening. Lisa's daughter had been acting up a bit - not in a nasty way, but a bit disruptive. I was trying to decide what to do about it, if anything. Here is my "AH HA" moment. I suddenly remembered the file folders. We really can't see the whole picture, can we? You never really know what is around the corner, or what someone else had lived through. Here I was thinking about separating the giggling group, when it was a healthy sign for her to be acting up a bit.
Well the whole week was good. I'm glad I did it. Kids are kids but I must admit, some things they had to explain to me. For example, I couldn't remember kick-ball rules or how to play it at all! Amazing because we used to play it all the time. The rules: The tree stump was first base, giant tombstone was second, flag was third and the flip flop was home. If you kicked the ball into the street or if you hit a headstone it was an automatic out. Most interesting to me - we didn't keep score!
So my days of studying and preparing the lesson are done for now. I think I'll do it again next year.
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