She taught from her sitting position in the class, while I stood there at the podium. When I interjected about how Moses got mad at God for asking him to lead the Israelites out of captivity....He argued with God when he offered reasons why he should not be the one chosen to lead the people out of Egypt — the Israelites will not believe you sent me, Pharaoh will not listen to me, I am not eloquent (Exodus 3,10-4,17).
...and she glared at me, as I interrupted her speech. An actual GLARE, because me, not being of town 'royalty' status, had the nerve to interrupt her.
the senior pastor called me that week and said he would be combining the Sunday School classes, as members were uncomfortable with my teachings --- remember, the previous teacher lectured me on what "the class wanted".......same thing as when marketing firms survey neighborhoods to see what kind of church, what time services should start, how long should sermons last. etc.......
Not wanting to have an ego contest with said attendee, I left.
Note: This is in a small town, population < 50,000
She is a member of the town's elite, aka, super rich. Her father and my father were college buddies. I cannot cross her, for she is royalty, I am not. You follow??? small town politics.