What a delight! The testimony I'd read in the Christian Science Sentinel had been written by a boy I knew. In fact, I'd been his very first Sunday School teacher. Now, with several teachers and half a dozen years of Sunday School attendance under his belt, he'd written how he healed an unhappy relationship problem with a school friend.
My thought traversed the years to when I was first asked to teach the littlest children. I'd felt so inadequate: "Me, teach the baby class? My own children were grown, and it had been eons since I'd been involved with wee ones. The precious children beginning Sunday School for the first time certainly deserved better—where would I even begin?"
I enjoyed being active in Sunday School, and I'd had the privilege of teaching most ages—but, two and three-year-old's? Nevertheless, I found myself saying, "I will give it a try."
