Minister's Moment: Quite a Story
Quite a Story
When I was seven, my parents’ denomination assigned us to Niagara Falls, NY. That year, Christmas came on a Sunday for the first time in my memory. My parents were strict about observing Sunday as the Sabbath, so I was not allowed to open any presents. I had to wait until Monday. You can imagine the torture I went through. It was especially difficult in Sunday school, when everyone else was talking about what they had received, and I could say nothing.