Last Sunday at Tanner Valley UMC
Sunday School was a leisurely affair. I said good-bye to the kids in my current class (junior high youth). Then came worship.
The Christian Education chair presented me with a walking stick on behalf of the children and youth of the church. Then four senior high girls sang a special song for me that about broke me up. Deanne and Nikki gave a missions report on our trip to Africa. The Venturers (led by that_guy_zach
and Nikki) presented me with the Cross and Flame award for local church scouting ministries. I preached my farewell sermon. It was all good, but emotionally draining.
Afterwards, there was much hugging and so on, and then we had a luncheon, followed by more hugging. I felt very loved but totally exhausted by the time I got home.
Then this evening, the Venturers had their photo party. It was very good. And we did, indeed, end the event with the singing of Auld Lang Syne,
followed by "The Scoutmaster's Benediction" --
And now may the Great Master of all good Scouts
be with us until we meet again,
and may we follow the trail that leads to Him. Amen."
Amusing highlight of the day:
For my children's lesson, I used as props some of the souvenirs I brought home from Africa. One was a cane made of dark, polished wood with beautiful copper inlay work (I collect canes and walking sticks). I pointed out, though, that this cane would also help you in dealing with lions or bad men -- and I pulled it apart to reveal that it was a wicked-looking sword cane, to the shock of the whole congregation. The little boys in front of me got eyes as big as saucers. I looked up at the stunned congregation and said, "Oh come on -- you know you want one, too," whereat they all broke into laughter. Asking around later, I confirmed that most of them did
want one. (The coolness factor of a sword cane is just off the charts.)