I remember Joey. Cutest four-year-old little boy I had ever met. Curly locks and heart-melting smile.
Someone trusted my friend and me to teach Vacation Bible School.
We were young teens.
We loved Jesus.
We loved children.
And we taught them.
I remember being third trimester pregnant, twice, teaching 5th and 6th graders Vacation Bible School. I had cankles … and you know what cankles are …
I remember the first time I stood back and watched a couple of teens teaching Vacation Bible School … teens I had the privilege of leading as children … teens our church family poured into and trusted to serve.
What joy it is to see Bible teaching come full circle!
I remember my children enjoying Vacation Bible School as attenders and growing up within the church family to lead others.
And as I look around my disaster of an office, I am overwhelmed with gratitude that the Lord God would allow me and others the honor and privilege of being a part of this amazing ministry called Vacation Bible School.
God works through this ministry because it belongs to Him.
He works and touches generation after generation.
Lives change.
Friendships begin.
The heart of servanthood bursts into full bloom.
God has put together an amazing team for our VBS next week. Won't you please pray for us? Pray for God's presence and will and pleasure.
I think of Joey and wonder … perhaps he's somewhere teaching 4-year-old children about God's love. Or maybe preteens … or teens …
Teaching children makes a difference.
And my prayer is that God will light a fire in the hearts of His people to choose to teach children.
Because lives change.
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