Monday, 3 March 2025

Sunday School

Yesterday one of my younglings suggested that I could go teach another class and Pastor James could come in and preach for them. I confirmed that he was not suggesting a one time substitution; no, he was ready to replace me with Pastor James!

I considered being offended, but I was laughing at how calmly he suggested the change! Also, I was thankful that we have pastors who take time for the children rather than focusing only on adults as the important people. I have seen Pastor James (and sometimes the others) talking with the youngsters who have very important things to tell him and sometimes pictures that they have drawn for him. He's very patient with them and interested in all they have to say.

Side note, the rest of the class was willing to keep me around!

Anyway, I explained to my young student that Pastor James already preaches twice on Sunday and he would not be able to teach Sunday School as well. I did tell him that I would ask Pastor James if he would like to teach, or at least visit, one Sunday when he isn't preaching.

He seemed to be okay with the possibility of a visit from Pastor James and that he's stuck with me!

Friday, 28 February 2025

Corrie Ten Boom

 According to Christian History Institute:

February 28, 1944:

"Nazi soldiers arrest Corrie Ten Boom and her family in Harlaam for harboring Jews. Her father and a sister will die in concentration camps, but Corrie will be released because of a clerical error and become an international speaker for Christianity, author of The Hiding Place, and subject of a movie by the same name."

https://christianhistoryinstitute.org/today

Corrie Ten Boom grew up in the Netherlands in a tall, narrow house with a large family, including some of her aunts. Even after most of the family was gone and it was only Corrie, her sister Betsie, and her father at home, there were always others who needed a place and stayed with them.

She became the first woman to be licensed as a watchmaker in the Netherlands.

She loved a man once, deeply, and believed that he loved her as well, but he married someone else. Corrie remained single, serving her family, working in the watch shop with her father, working with youth and the mentally challenged, serving her God in all that she did.

When World War II came, Corrie and her family risked their freedom to help the Jews survive. They were eventually betrayed and arrested. Her father died in prison; her sister Betsie in a concentration camp. Only Corrie survived.

After she returned home, Corrie founded a home for those who were returning from the camps and needed a place to live and heal. She later included, in a separate house, the Dutch who had collaborated with the Germans and now had no jobs, no homes, no friends. She recognized that both groups needed help and healing.

She later traveled around the world, speaking of God's forgiveness, hope, and love, and the salvation found in Christ alone.

She wrote many other books as well, including In My Father's HouseTramp for the LordGod is My Hiding Place; and Father Ten Boom.

In 1967, Corrie ten Boom was honored by Yad Vashem as “Righteous Among the Nations.” Her father, Casper, and sister, Betsie were likewise honoured in 2007.

Corrie Ten Boom died on April 15, 1983, her 91st birthday.

Some quotes from her books:

“Forgiveness is the key that unlocks the door of resentment and the handcuffs of hatred. It is a power that breaks the chains of bitterness and the shackles of selfishness.”

“When a train goes through a tunnel and it gets dark, you don’t throw away the ticket and jump off. You sit still and trust the engineer.”

“There is no pit so deep, that God's love is not deeper still.”

“There is no panic in Heaven! God has no problems, only plans.”

After her young man became engaged to someone else:

“...suddenly I was afraid of what Father would say. Afraid he would say, "There'll be someone else soon," and that forever afterward this untruth would lie between us. For in some deep part of me I knew already that there would not--soon or ever--be anyone else.

The sweet cigar-smell came into the room with Father. And of course he did not say the false, idle words.

"Corrie," he began instead, "do you know what hurts so very much? It's love. Love is the strongest force in the world, and when it is blocked that means pain.

"There are two things we can do when this happens. We can kill the love so that it stops hurting. But then of course part of us dies, too. Or, Corrie, we can ask God to open up another route for that love to travel.

"God loves Karel--even more than you do--and if you ask Him, He will give you His love for this man, a love nothing can prevent, nothing destroy. Whenever we cannot love in the old, human way, Corrie, God can give us his perfect way."

I did not know, as I listened to Father's footsteps winding back down the stairs, that he had given me more than the key to this hard moment. I did not know that he had put into my hands the secret that would open far darker rooms than this--places where there was not, on a human level, anything to love at all.”

Thursday, 27 February 2025

From a Student

Yesterday in history class we were, for reasons I don't remember, discussing talking to yourself. The conversation was about whether or not talking to yourself makes you crazy (it does not). 

One girl said that she always talks to herself because she's the funniest person she knows and she jokes and laughs at her conversation.. She likes it when she's home alone because she can wander around the house and talk to herself all the time.

I love her confidence.

Monday, 24 February 2025

Accidentally Training the Children to be Early

My Sunday School room is set up with two rows of tables facing the front and a table along the side. For reasons I still don't understand, there is a group of boys who love the side table. As soon as first service ends, they rush into the room and toss their Bible's on the table to save their spot, then run off the play or whatever until it's time for the class to start. (First service ends at around 10:30 and Sunday School starts at 11:00.)

I have told them that if they're not back in time for Sunday School to start, I'll move their Bibles and let someone else sit there. I have on other occasions threatened to mix up the boys and girls if they don't behave.

Totally unrelated to the children: I am trying to get the teachers to understand that 10 minutes early is on time. We need to be in the classroom to greet the children and be ready to teach. Because I need to keep an eye on everything, I get to the class early to get ready and then go and check on the other rooms and deal with other issues, so I count on my helpers to be there to make sure the children are settled if I don't get back until closer to start time. I tell them often enough that 10 minutes early is on time.

I've noticed the boys getting there earlier in the past couple weeks; yesterday, they were talking outside the door and when they saw me coming down the hall, they shot into the room and were seated by the time I got there.

One boy's sister told me what is going on. While my teachers are still sometimes late, the boys have taken "10 minutes early is on time" to mean that they have to be in the room 10 minutes early or I'll probably make them sit with the girls.

I'm trying to decide whether to tell them that they don't have to be there quite so early, or enjoy having most of the students settled and ready to go when I get back!

Friday, 21 February 2025

Getting to Know People

Over the past couple weeks, I've had two families from the church over for dinner. I fed each family chicken and potatoes (although cooked in different ways); they each brought a salad; I had ice cream treats for dessert. I'm not really adventurous when it comes to cooking for company.

The families are different but each enjoyable. The kids played or joined in conversation or both (between the two families, they ranged from 8-ish to 18-ish). We talked about church and life and books. One dad took pictures of some of my books so he could look up the titles later! I learned about South Africa and the ending-apartheid years from someone who actually lived there and knew the issues first hand, so that was interesting. I learned the names of the dads (don't judge me; I generally deal with children and moms)!

It was fun. I haven't had people over for a while and I'm glad I finally reached out again. Of course, I'm about to hit my "so very busy" time, so there won't be much showing hospitality for a while. I'll try to remember to make the time for people as they are more important than all the stuff. 

Tuesday, 18 February 2025

Picture Books

It's still early in the year so I haven't read too many books to the Wednesday morning gang, but we already have some favourites.

In the fall we read A Sick Day for Amos McGee by Philip C. Stead, illustrated by Erin E. Stead. This year we added Amos McGee Misses the Bus to the list and they were quite pleased to have another story about Amos McGee and the zoo animals. I had cries of "I remember that man!" as I started the book.

They enjoyed Interrupting Chicken by David Ezra Stein. They were quite vocal every time Little Chicken interrupted his bedtime stories! I think the slightly older group enjoyed it more (at least they were louder in their denials when Little Chicken kept insisting that he wouldn't interrupt the next story).

The Oldest Student: How Mary Walker Learned to Read by Rita L. Hubbard and illustrated by Oge Mora was a bit different as it was a true story. I had to explain a few things about slavery and why Mary Walker had to work so hard even when she was free. They seemed very interested in her life and were pleased when she could read.

I have never had some of them laugh so hard as when I read them Dodsworth in New York by Tim Egan last week. They absolutely love the crazy duck character and were incredibly pleased to learn that there are at least three more books in the series. Happily, I was able to get the next one for tomorrow, so I should have a happy gang.

Saturday, 15 February 2025

Winter

It is cold outside
and there is ice and snow
the sun has come out
everything sparkles

The snow on the sidewalks
hides the ice
and it's difficult
and dangerous
to walk

The snow on the trees
is beautiful
like all the branches
have been iced
thickly and perfectly

The rabbits have left tracks
behind the building
where the snow
was undisturbed
by humans

It is cold
and beautiful
and dangerous
and mysterious
and quiet

It is winter