And although it has required months of planning, dozens of texts and phone calls, collecting gads of cardboard boxes, late nights of decorating, batch cooking for a week, lots and lots of changing of plans, and juggling a schedule crazier than normal, it has been worth every chaotic moment.
It's been a good tired.
For in between the trying moments, there have been laughs...
- from watching my son attempt to sit in a "dress" (or rather royal smock) as King David, to the pastor's surprised face at the "trashing" of the sanctuary when the walls of Jerusalem came down, to trying to keep balloons under a sheet AND arrange them to look like a body in record time.
there have been spiritual lifts...
- from the many sweet/sticky/sweaty hugs of little kids, excited to hear another story from the Bible, to watching growth within my team as they stretched themselves, sometimes going outside their comfort zones, to bring those stories alive and transport the children back in time, to soft prayers from little ones, heads bowed.
- from physically hammering the nails in the cross and feeling the sacrifice of my saviour, to later holding the weight of that cross as children pushed paper hands onto those nails symbolizing the sin He took. With each puncture of the paper, I reflected on the many sins Jesus took for each of us and what a gift salvation is.
there has been JOY...
- from hearing of children coming forward and being saved - Hallelujah! to dancing in celebration at the rebuilding of the wall and learning that He is Risen! to knowing we've made an eternal difference this week through three little words...VBS.
But Jesus called the children to him and said, "Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these.
Luke 18:16
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