A funny thing happened recently at First Baptist Church. We had Vacation Bible School. For some, it brings memories of fun activities, songs, and (of course) red koolaid and cookies. For some, it brings moments of fear and trepidation – as they think about being in a room with a few dozen sugar-ladened kids. For some, it brings warm, fuzzy thoughts because they’ve never really been involved, but they like seeing the pictures of it on the screens.
Whatever your thoughts, I began to think of it in a new way this year. Continue reading