I went to VBS my whole childhood and then helped with it all the way through middle and high school. All I remember was our SP teaching a silly clap song called "Cooma Llama." I know, Jesus is so proud. P.S. Did I mention I'm a children's minster?

I remember this light that went on for me in seminary when I learned that faith was a verb in the original language. It wasn't something I could just "have"--it was something that I had to do!

I really hear your struggle about being in a safe place. What I've been praying about for the last few weeks is what it means to challenge folks to a deeper faith in the culture in which I do ministry. I look forward to hearing your thoughts!