Sunday School Lesson Gone Awry….

I teach a class of 3rd & 4th graders at Children’s Church. Today’s lesson was about helping others. We played a game, read bible verses, and performed skits in small groups. For the last activity, each student had to come up with a family member whom he/she would help this week. Students wrote names of family members on band-aids and wore them on their arms and legs. The band-aid served as a symbol and a reminder.

One student had the bright idea of putting on the band-aid first, then writing the name after. This student also chose to wear his band-aid on his forehead. He asked his cousin to “write the name on his head.” Not fully understanding his instructions, she began to write “Mommy” an inch above the band-aid on his forehead with a Sharpie.

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Ha’ena Beach Story….


Ha’ena Beach Photo by cyrus79.

This is beautiful Ha’ena Beach on the island of Kaua’i. This photo was taken about a week ago at our department’s goal-planning retreat.

Now what could possibly be wrong with this picture? Well, if you look closely at the left side of the photo, you can spot a bunch of us playing touch football. Six middle-aged NFL wannabes playing football is “what’s wrong with this picture.”

Casualties included a pulled hamstring, a lost wedding ring, sore muscles, and an embarrassing video clip that may one day find its way onto YouTube.

The “Test”

Went to the middle school campus today to be interviewed by two 8th graders for a math project. This happened during the 7th grade lunch period. I saw a whole bunch of former students in the hallway. Unfortunately, I was confronted with the dreaded “Do you remember my name?” test.

Now those of you who know me are well aware that I have a pretty poor memory….especially with names. And those of you who are teachers are also aware that it absolutely crushes a student when you forget them. Being caught off guard, my brain froze for a nanosecond.

….but only for a nanosecond! Somehow, I miraculously rattled off her first AND last name, AND her favorite food. Her jaw dropped. Seeing that I was “on a roll,” I continued to ask if there were anything else that she wanted to know about herself….

Good job by me.

Living in Waikele….

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….is pretty sweet. The weather is always nice. We have the best neighbors, the Calbero’s on one side and the Nakashima’s on the other. Waikele is located in upper Waipahu near Pearl Harbor. I live about 20 minutes from town (50 minutes during rush hour.) Waikele is best known for its shopping center, The Waikele Premium Outlets.

Give Me a Sign….

When I first started attending Hope Chapel West Oahu, I asked God for a sign. God is faithful. He gave me four signs….

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When Pastor Randy found out that I lived across the street from church, he asked me to join the street signs crew. I take my four signs out every Friday afternoon and pick them up on Sunday afternoon. I place them on designated street corners in the neighborhood. My dad usually comes along and rides shotgun. This has been a blessing because dad feels a sense of ownership for the church. Next time you see us driving around Waikele, honk your horn….