Confessions of A Sunday School Teacher

A few years later after I quit the class (intending to return perhaps later, but I forgot to and life went on), I read through my journals regarding the class with a fresh perspective. Without the frustration and pressure of the responsibilities and fully detached from the emotional drama, I found the entries to be highly entertaining, at times witty, at times serious, and I thought it would be fun to put them all in one collection to read once in a while.

If you happen to read this, I hope you enjoy this honest perspective of a young Sunday school aide who becomes the teacher while trying to keep the children sane and make sense of a young boy's confusing attention.