Right now I am on Spring break, so it allows me the opportunity to be able to write. I'm thankful for this. But I am also thankful for the privilege of being able to teach in a lot of different spaces, to children of all ages. Teachers are an interesting breed, especially those guides of young children. They tend to have such big hearts, yet can also be prone towards wanting to control our little towns inside our classrooms, forgetting the bigger picture.
Depending on the type of guide you are (in public school, or private school, Montessori or otherwise) you have such a limited time with these little ones. The mark that you have on their lives will go well beyond your own. The same is true for the families we get to serve. Usually we are with them at the beginning of their journey as parents. So it speaks to the type of impact we can have on everyone in the household. What a privilege to carry.
And yet it's so exhausting. The self control and thoughtfulness is far beyond any other occupation I've had. But I've never felt more rewarded just in the act of living out my vocation. The work itself keeps me motivated to continue it. More than that, I see the faces of all the children I've once walked alongside, those with me now and those who have grown up and moved on from my children's house. They make me push myself to become better. I'm quite thankful to the hundreds of families I've been able to serve over the years; they have made me quite rich.
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