‘You must see our lunchtime Bible club’,
said the head teacher.
Intrigued, as I had never seen a lunchtime Bible club in action in all my years as an RE Adviser, I headed off to a temporary cabin just off the school’s tarmacked playground. I was not sure of the status of the adult who was leading the session – teacher, teaching assistant, parent, person dragged off the street – but they shushed me as I made a louder-than-intended entrance, the stiff door of the cabin clanging against a table as I barged in.
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