Sunday School

My wife one day reminded me that perhaps it is time to send our boys to Sunday School. I looked at her and had the desire to laugh out loud! The idea that anyone but me is qualified to teach them about God struck me as mad. But even funnier than that, the idea that I could teach these masters of oneness anything they don't already practice moment by moment - oh well, the day will come when they will forget: forget where they are coming from, forget that this mad voice inside their head is not them, forget that it was them who reminded me first who I really am! Well, this summer we will start our lessons; I am sure that they will teach me at least as much as I will be able to teach them.