our church is blessed to have many children. For some reason we are filled with rough, loud, ornery little boys right now.
there is not a Sunday School class time that I do not have to separate them.
there is not a Sunday School class time when I don't have to raise my eyebrows at them.
someone's gonna need discipline.
someone's gonna need corrected for something.
someone's gonna poke and tease the girls.
someone's gonna find a spider.
but when the altar time is called
and 7 little boys gather around Pastor to pray with him…
you wonder if maybe they're gonna turn out all right.
Thank you, Lord.
note: if you attend Valley Baptist Church and wonder about this post. I actually wrote it when it happened several months ago and never posted it.