Last Sunday I got a bit flustered. So much so that at one point the minister said I looked “beleaguered”. Here’s a hint for you all: it’s not good when the minister says you look beleaguered on Sunday morning. 🙂
Why was I flustered? Well, we were a bit messy on Sunday. RE can be a messy affair at times. And then there was going to be a Dinner. A BIG dinner – and apparently volunteers had been lined up to take all the folding tables from the church building to the rental space where the dinner would be, and they wanted to grab those tables right after church.
Wonderful, sweet volunteers wanted to carry furniture out of the church and load it into their cars, and then go unload it and set it up with pretty table cloths and flowers and get ready to feed 200 people dinner.
And they were coming up against a problem – our kids had made a big mess on those tables. A big, fun, amazing mess.
Between the Rock and the Hard Place I Was. And for a little there, I lost my cool a bit. Whew, here’s a lesson – sometimes it gets messy, and maybe I shouldn’t have planned three messy lessons all on the same day (and the same days a BIG dinner). But, whatever, sometimes life just is like that. 🙂 Sometimes things all happen at once. And sometimes the So Muchness of a big, intergenerational, dynamic, active religious community overwhelms me.
I got over my fluster pretty fast. Embrace the messy bits. They can be the fun parts, too. They show the LIFE going on here.
What was our Messy Stuff? Here it is:
Meanwhile … the 3rd-4th Graders were making cinnamon heart ornaments, which involved gooey (but wonderful smelling) mess. Not to eat!
And the third mess was … the 5th-6th Graders were doing some art about Good and Bad with pastels … pastel dust everywhere!
Wonderful, messy, goodness.