BEFORE I BECAME A CHILDREN’S PASTOR, I HAD NO IDEA . . .
- that everyone would assume that I knew how to change a diaper…
BEFORE I BECAME A CHILDREN'S PASTOR, I HAD NO IDEA . . . that everyone would assume I knew how to change a diaper! #KidMin #FamMin Click To Tweet
- that the standard answer in Kids’ Church is “Jesus”, “God” or “the Bible”…
- that there is always – always – one parent assigned to be an hour or more late to pick up their kid from overnighters…
- that cool-aid puke stained Fellowship Hall carpet so bad…
- that the senior pastor would forget my name so many times…
BEFORE I BECAME A CHILDREN'S PASTOR, I HAD NO IDEA . . . that the senior pastor would forget my name so many times. Click To Tweet
- that people could be so creative in saying no to serving…
- that only so many marshmallows could fit into a child’s mouth before coming through their nose…
- that I would relinquish my rights to attend the main service ever again…
- that Saturday night dates would forevermore be spent frantically trying to find substitute teachers…
- that it is perhaps the most complex & challenging position in the church – but that I would be blessed beyond measure by doing it!
