I grew up Methodist as well. I can remember my MOM bribing me and my brother to go to church when we were very young. She would tell us she would take us to the store after church. My dad worked a lot and my mom was doing the best she could to raise us with some sense of God. I remember plenty of chick tracks, but not as a part of my Methodist experience.
Amen for moms!
Growing up in a Methodist household, what memories stand out most for you?
I've been thinking about this lately, and there are a couple of things that stand out for me, things my parents taught me (not formally, but just by osmosis I guess).
1. Its important to pray at the dinner table and thank God for the food he's provided.
2. Its important to pray before you go to bed (my dad always prayed with me before I went to sleep)
3. Sunday is a special day. (we always went to church on Sunday, and I wasn't allowed to play with my friends on Sundays)