Praise

I have to tell you about God's goodness.

Two days ago, I prayed for encouragement: I was physically, mentally, emotionally, and spiritually empty and exhausted and lacking joy and motivation. Right on time, our director pulled me aside to go through a work evaluation that he'd completed for me; he was so very encouraging and helpful. And, then, a rather wonderful thing happened.

There was a surprise Teacher's Appreciation Dinner tonight, at which the students gave speeches and performed dance and skits and music and served us an endless stream of lovingly prepared food. They encouraged each teacher with a specially printed poster, covered in messages of genuine appreciation and thanks. This item is now more precious than gold to me.

Despite my stupid personality, my stubborn introversion, my selfishness, laziness, my doubts and fears and failings, God has engineered a tender relationship between me and my students. Somehow he has brought about these beautiful relationships full of grace and laughter. I adore them, and I think they love me which, if it be true, is a work beyond my comprehension.

As teachers, we have tried to serve them, and to show God's love to them, and by his Spirit he has created a strong community among us all, students and teachers alike. Daily, I am compelled to thank him for his faithfulness to us as a school and individually.

I tell you this so that you too may praise him!