This has been the hardest day yet I'm so tired of this job I desperately want to quit! Kids wouldn't listen and I am just plain tired. How do I find the strength to go on days like these? How do I change my persective on days when I feel like a failure?
This is a day in the life of my passion & dream to teach kids and make a difference in one kid's life. It's a very raw, real blog on my experiences in my classroom so I'm warning you everything you read won't be pretty...but every experience works for the good in the end I hope & pray. I just wanted to give you a sneak peek into my heart & life and my struggles. Hope it blesses in some way.
Thursday, January 31, 2013
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
The Middle of the Week
So I'm sitting here writing this--as they nap. Goodness knows this has been a rough day. We did a few of our usual activities but I think they are getting too bored with it. They are getting too used to the routine I think. I'm gonna have to change up what I do that includes more activities. Some of my older kids have moved up to big class and I'm getting some younger ones. So that means more conflict, slapping, screaming, ahhhh. I want to scream. I have to remind myself to keep it together....that love is patient. Love is kind. Love doesn't lose it. Or get upset easily. Whew. Easier said than done.
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
A picture of us
I have a little girl who is very independent and wants to do things on her own and she would not let me help with her jacket. I want to do it on my own! So I let her. In another 5 minutes she came back with a mess. She had put her sleeves but it looked awkward...her hoodie was going the opposite direction! "Ms Rosi, can you help me!" It was so hard not to laugh. I helped her and came to a realization. How many times do I do that with God as His child? I act like I don't need God and since God is a gentlemen He lets me and moves out of my way. Then when I realize I've made a mess of things I come back to Him and I say "Jesus, can you please help me?" holding my mess or my brokenness brought on by trying to do it by myself. I'm sure He tries not to laugh but He kneels down and picks up our mess and cleans it up. Comforting to know whatever situation we are in that we messed up we can call on Him to help.