Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Just a Sunday School Teacher with a Desk

Each Sunday morning at church around 9:45am, I teach the Sunday school lesson to a classroom of children and youth with various disabilities. Each Sunday I pray early in the morning before I leave for church that they will somehow understand in their minds and hearts, what God wants them to understand and that my words will be his words that they hear.

Hebrews 5:12 says, “Although by this time you ought to be teachers, you need someone to teach you the basic principles of God’s revelation again. You need milk, not solid food."

Each Sunday I have to review the story from the previous week and redirect almost all of our children and youth in our Bungalow class to sit up, pay attention, quit throwing blocks and the list goes on and on. Yet week after week we continue to teach about Jesus, plan and prepare the crafts the snacks, the sensory areas because after all I am their Sunday School teacher.

They do not know that I am the leader of their special needs ministry; they do not care if my badge says my name on it, or if I even have a job. All they are concerned with on that particular time in their lives is who is going to teach the Sunday school lesson? They want to learn about Jesus and hear the stories that I hope at some point come to life not only in the classroom but also in their minds and hearts. 

As I look out the huge windows of my church, into my city today I see cars, trucks traveling back and forth, and I wonder how many of those cars and trucks have passengers that could attend our class at church. If I could, I would love to run out there and shout… “Hey do you have a church home?” but in Houston traffic I would probably not live through that expedition.

When I explain to a new parent or child why I teach them, how we have buddies that can go with them to most venues on the campus, or why we have a class at our church for children “like them” I only mean it in the most considerate way. I want them to feel at home in Thru the Roof, I desire just like Jesus did I believe, to be comfortable and without fear while they are in his presence. So in our class there is no stress (none that we would cause anyway) unless a child has some behavior issues that our volunteers and I soon get under control as we proceed!

To them, they do not even know that I office at the church during the weekdays. To explain to them why I am also here on Wednesday nights I just say, “I am your Sunday School teacher with a desk.”

Truly, that is what I am. Yes, I have a list of credentials that I could rattle off but hate to! It does not matter to a child or adult with special needs how many books I have read (unless counting books has something to do with their disability). I just want to be Ms. Denise to them. and in years to come as they remember me I hope they will remember that I loved them with all my heart and that I taught them all I could about Jesus and His Word, the Bible.  

Nevertheless, those credentials, those Bible lessons, those preparations are important if we are to give them our all. If we are to give them our best! I would encourage you whether you are a lay leader who teaches Sunday school, Life Bible Study, Small group… whatever your church calls it to “re-up” and reconnect with others in your church or community or on Facebook or twitter. Meet with other churches in your area who are wanting to do what you do, mentor them, let them fall forward and learn from the mistakes that you have already made in ministry so they don’t have to experience the pains that pulling up roof tiles can bring.  Attend conferences like Orange 2013, get with the trends of today, and be relevant for the children and adults you teach. It does not matter whether you lead a class of one or a ministry of 100 or 1000, we must be ready to share the word of Jesus Christ with them, especially if you are a Sunday school teacher with a desk!