The homework was
clearly heavier, more time consuming and deeper at Talbot Theological Seminary.
It would take a all I could muster to stay on track. I was also starting my
second year at the church and was getting more and more involved. There would
be no time to let my mind wander.

Maybe I’m dreaming and he didn’t
have me in front of the class 50% of the time, but I know I never got through a
week without some counseling “opportunity”
(his word, not mine).
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Dr. H. Norm Wright |
Even with what seemed like an
attempt to embarrass me regularly I really liked him and learned a great deal. He
was a good teacher. Part of out assignment was to be in a counseling situation
on a weekly basis. It could be real or pretend. I found a real situation that
lasted an entire semester.
The purpose of the assignment was
not necessarily to be an effective counselor – that would come. He wanted us to
learn good listening skills. We were not to take notes during the session, but
after the session we were to write out the complete session word for word as
best we could. He was teaching listening and recall. That did me a world of
good.
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Dr. Norm Wakefield |
My primary Christian Education
professor was Dr. Norman Wakefield. I didn’t know what to think of him in my
first few classes. He walked into class, sat on the table at the front and ask questions
most of the time. I could not figure it out. He lectured at times, but never
for the entire class. He was huge on interaction. As the class would banter the
question about, he filled in around our comments to complete that day’s subject.
Dr. Wakefield gave us the most
unusual assignment I had ever had in any school. Make a model of your
philosophy of Christian education. Our only text was the Bible. The
presentation had to be visual. We could act it out, sing it, draw it, build it
or do anything that would visualize what we believed. We were to incorporate a
life verse reflecting our goals and values.
Every assignment I ever had prior
to this class required writing. I see things in pictures, Finally an assignment
that focused on how I approach learning. I always wrote what I saw. If I could
not visualize the assignment I had difficulty.
As I watched and listened to him
teaching, I began to think I might be able to teach, if I could figure how he
was doing it.. He taught as Jesus taught— in parables with questions. Yet I
learned more in that class than any I had sat through. I was so attracted to
this man; I finally went to his office to learn more. I told him what I would
be doing after graduation and asked (read begged) for his help.I had to know
what made this man tick.
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