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Does anyone have any special teachers, events or memories from childhood that you hold close from your church or Temple? it does not have to be sunday school, but anything like that.
I will give a couple of mine to get started.
One teacher was named Sister Powell. She was the strictest of them all. She taught from her podium like a little preacher. Every sunday you knew she was going to preach about something we should or should not do. I remember she had the lessons on the bride of Christ & that was her main theme & how we want to present ourselves spotless & without wrinkle to the Lord.
Her biggest thing (because she was also the janitor) was no running in the house of the Lord & no chewing gum. She would not hesitate to stop us from running & give a lecture or stick her finger in our mouth & yank out the gum & nark to our parents. That was also the year (3rd grade) Sister Powell led us upstairs to the baptismal pool & we got to touch the water, to let us know it was there when we were ready.
Then there was Sister Wiseman. Wonderful lady with a big bun on her head. She taught on the book of James & the shorter books in the NT. She was always serious, so serious, that we got into this routine of playing jokes on her. One sunday we would start humming every time she would try to talk. Another week it would be throwing wads of paper at her. Then one time, we would stand up & clap our hands applauding her as soon as she would start speaking. She would hold up this little sign that said,
"if Jesus came back right now would you go to heaven?"
That usually worked
We were bad.
One sunday Sis. Wiseman got smart. This time we turned all of our desks around with our backs facing her when she started speaking. Well, in comes the assistant pastor (who must have been watching from the window) & oh boy did we get lectured on obedience! & so did all of our parents hear about it, so all our fun stopped.
Then we had Sister Crowfoot. Her thing was prayer. Every sunday she would ask for a volunteer to say the prayer. if we did not know what to say, she would say it & we would just repeat after her. She would put her arm around us & hold us real close because she wanted us to know that prayer was real. She made sure that every child did a prayer at least once that year. Sister Crowfoot rewarded us with a shiny 50 cent piece for volunteering.
But I do remember them all & how deeply those teachers really loved each & everyone of us.
Any special teachers in your life that helped bring you closer to the Lord and helped in your understanding later in life?
Muslims, Jews, Christians, Bahai, Buddah & all of the religions should be able to participate in this & I would sure enjoy hearing from them all.
Does anyone have any special teachers, events or memories from childhood that you hold close from your church or Temple? it does not have to be sunday school, but anything like that.
I will give a couple of mine to get started.
One teacher was named Sister Powell. She was the strictest of them all. She taught from her podium like a little preacher. Every sunday you knew she was going to preach about something we should or should not do. I remember she had the lessons on the bride of Christ & that was her main theme & how we want to present ourselves spotless & without wrinkle to the Lord.
Her biggest thing (because she was also the janitor) was no running in the house of the Lord & no chewing gum. She would not hesitate to stop us from running & give a lecture or stick her finger in our mouth & yank out the gum & nark to our parents. That was also the year (3rd grade) Sister Powell led us upstairs to the baptismal pool & we got to touch the water, to let us know it was there when we were ready.
Then there was Sister Wiseman. Wonderful lady with a big bun on her head. She taught on the book of James & the shorter books in the NT. She was always serious, so serious, that we got into this routine of playing jokes on her. One sunday we would start humming every time she would try to talk. Another week it would be throwing wads of paper at her. Then one time, we would stand up & clap our hands applauding her as soon as she would start speaking. She would hold up this little sign that said,
"if Jesus came back right now would you go to heaven?"
That usually worked
We were bad.
One sunday Sis. Wiseman got smart. This time we turned all of our desks around with our backs facing her when she started speaking. Well, in comes the assistant pastor (who must have been watching from the window) & oh boy did we get lectured on obedience! & so did all of our parents hear about it, so all our fun stopped.
Then we had Sister Crowfoot. Her thing was prayer. Every sunday she would ask for a volunteer to say the prayer. if we did not know what to say, she would say it & we would just repeat after her. She would put her arm around us & hold us real close because she wanted us to know that prayer was real. She made sure that every child did a prayer at least once that year. Sister Crowfoot rewarded us with a shiny 50 cent piece for volunteering.
But I do remember them all & how deeply those teachers really loved each & everyone of us.
Any special teachers in your life that helped bring you closer to the Lord and helped in your understanding later in life?
Muslims, Jews, Christians, Bahai, Buddah & all of the religions should be able to participate in this & I would sure enjoy hearing from them all.