It was Scout Sunday. That meant the uhhhh deacons needed 3 rows instead of two. The melch p'hood passing of the sacrament was best described by the words "Charlie-Foxtrot!" The scouts were on the stand and enjoyed themselves immensely. I hummed the sacrament hymn, "In Humility our Savior," because that is the hymn I hummed to myself the year I was in Bosnia every sunday before giving myself the sacrament. I was also away from my wife so there were other things I had to give myself!
I am not sure I think Scouting is inspired. But I really agree with the Norman Rockwell painting of the Scoutmaster watching over his sleeping scouts with the gist of the phrase being: "the best thing a man can give a boy is some of his life's time." I see the Divine in men that give of themselves to develop the next generation.
I also used the word "dickhead" in sunday school in my outside voice quoting a fellow I taught in the mission's field description of Laman and Lemuel. Can I get some street cred with all you bordering on apostacy rebels? Boo yah!
I am not sure I think Scouting is inspired. But I really agree with the Norman Rockwell painting of the Scoutmaster watching over his sleeping scouts with the gist of the phrase being: "the best thing a man can give a boy is some of his life's time." I see the Divine in men that give of themselves to develop the next generation.
I also used the word "dickhead" in sunday school in my outside voice quoting a fellow I taught in the mission's field description of Laman and Lemuel. Can I get some street cred with all you bordering on apostacy rebels? Boo yah!

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