What being a teacher taught me…

What being a teacher taught me…

If someone had told me 6 years ago that I’d become a Sunday school helper, let alone teacher, I probably would’ve scoffed, or laughed at the prospect of such a thing ever coming to fruition, because:

  1. That would mean standing in front of a crowd of people on a weekly basis
  2. Actually knowing what I’m talking about
  3. Looking after a group of kids who had enough pent up energy to power the entire nation without us ever having to worry about having a blackout ever again.

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