VBS Musings
Yes, it is the week of Vacation Bible School in my parish. After a two year break, because I totally burned out, we are back at VBS. The boys are thrilled. I am carrying my tired, virus-ridden body around, teaching Bible time to preschool and Kindergarten.
I have learned two things at VBS:
- Paper-bag “stone” walls built to resemble the city of Jericho will be knocked down..and thrown…and fallen on….and kicked. Whether you are ready for them or not.
- Be careful what you ask, because there is no predicting what the children will answer.
For example, my second group of preschoolers came into Bible time. I forgot to look at the schedule to see what activity they had just attended, so I decided to just ask them.
“So, where did you guys come from?” I asked in my most chirpy, happy-camper VBS voice.
One little girl raised her hand, so I called on her.
“Well,” she began solemnly, “I come from Texas, but then we moved to Canada, then we just came back to Texas. A few days ago I was on an airplane with my dad, and now…here I am!”
Not quite what I was expecting, but a thorough answer nonetheless!
Today I asked a group who was the strongest person they knew. God, was of course, what they all shouted. Why, I asked? Because He made us, one answered. “And dogs,” shouted another. “And skunks”, “Worms”, “Butterflies”, “Cats”, and “Giraffes”!
What do you get when you mix a bunch of tired adults, a few over-worried, stressed leaders, and loud, sweaty, happy kids - VBS, of course!