This past Sunday I sat in on the class of Mrs. Ngoma, the pastor’s wife. After instructing the children from a passage in Deuteronomy about obeying God and thus receiving His blessing, she asked me to teach the children a song and say a few words, i.e., teach a lesson. Whispering a prayer for God’s help, I rose to my feet wondering what I was going to say next. I remembered that I had wondered if the children understood what it meant to be a Christian. “What is a Christian?” I asked, writing down their answers on the chalkboard. Chipo’s answer was, “one who believes in the Lord.” Bingo. Other answers ranged from one who goes to church, doesn’t fight, to one who prays
every day. I had some fun with their first answer. I said, “If I drove to Autoworld and walked into their shop, would that make me a car?” Laughter erupted. “Neither does walking into church make you a Christian,” I said.
Trying to tie Mrs. Ngoma’s lesson to a Bible story, I told the story of the bronze serpent in the O.T. and how Jesus said that those “bitten” by sin must look to Him. “And as Moses lifted up the serpent in the wilderness, so must the Son of Man be lifted up.” (ESV, John 3:14) After teaching them a few songs I realized, I LOVE teaching! Please pray for me this Sunday as it is my turn to teach. Please pray that God would open my eyes as well as the eyes of the children.
1 comment:
God certainly answered your prayer to know what to say. As someone who spends all my time making curriculum, I find this a sobering lesson!
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