I’ve tried to write this blog post multiple different ways: I used stories from my childhood. I tried statistics from books. And now, I’m sitting here with a headache and a terrible sense of impending doom that the post is due and nothing I’ve written is right.
Read MoreIt was about five years ago now, and the story for that summer Sunday morning was God choosing David as king out of all his brothers. The leader asked for kids to volunteer to act out the story. Lots of excited hands flew up. Most of my class of second-grade girls had their hands up.
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