My sweet class is such a source of joy.
Don't get me wrong, they're also the reason I'm developing an odd bald spot above either temple where I constantly grip my hair in frustration.
But most days, it's all good stuff.
I love getting to listen in on their little conversations and hear myself imitated.
I pray that God helps me to be a source of all good and just things in their life. It's a big responsibility, but I love to see and hear that God is having an impact on their lives through me.
They say that imitation is the greatest form of flattery. I don't know about that, but it is one of my favorite parts of the job :-)
I am thankful that God gives me the words to speak into their lives and that I am not relying on my own wisdom to guide them.
I am thankful that I get to hear these pearls of wisdom that God grants to me repeated out of the mouths of 5-6 year olds.
I am thankful that I get to be their teacher... even with the bald spots.
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