Graduation caps tossed into the air ~ Google image |
For he who in this way serves Christ is acceptable to
God and approved by men. So then we pursue the things which make for peace and
the building up of one another. Romans 14:18-19 (NASB)
The school year has
ended and the last chords of pomp and circumstance have faded away. It was a beautiful day for the graduates to toss their
caps into the air. When I returned home
from the ceremony, I made myself a glass of iced tea and headed for my favorite
spot in the backyard. I had a stack of a
hundred plus papers to read. No, they
weren’t more papers to grade. They were
the notes my students wrote to me on their last day in class.
I will say, as we
say in the South, they “did my heart good”.
And I treasure and will treasure my students’ messages. They got me to thinking about accomplishments. I’ve had a few in my life that the world
recognizes as “significant”. The cords I
wore at my multiple graduations have for the most part lost their meaning to
me. When I think of these letters from
my students, I wonder whether those other accomplishments have any real
significance at all. To me, these words
mean so much more.
Even though I
already knew it, it’s nice to read that I was a favorite. But what pleases me even more is to read that
so many students thought they were my favorite.
“I was your favorite student.”
“With love from your favorite
student.”
“You don’t have to say it ‘cause I
know I was your favorite.”
It’s good to feel
like a “favorite”.
We should all have
a person who sees the best in us despite “in your face” realities ~ despite acne
and deficient hygiene, despite missing homework and mistakes.
We all need someone
who can set us to believing in the goodness and the possibilities in ourselves ~ through
little conversations now forgotten, smiles that proved I notice, encouraging
words that say I care.
We all need at least
one person who will confirm that our outlandish dreams are plausible ~ one person
who will dig deep to plant seeds of beauty and hope in the rich soil of our hearts.
“I always looked forward to coming to your
class.”
“You brought peace to my day always
smiling.”
“To the one teacher who cared how my hand
writing is.”
“I learned French but you taught me
so much more.”
“You’ve spoken nothing but good
things about me and that truly means a lot.”
“You believe in second chances.”
“Always remember me. I will either be reporting on the news or traveling
the world and visiting different countries.”
“Don’t forget how important you
were/are to me.”
Happy tears filled
my eyes as I read their farewell letters. It
may sound a little “cheesy”, but I’m happy that I was important in the lives of
those young people. To me, more than an
endearing accomplishment, it is one with enduring significance. I don't think I ever realized that so much as I do now.
That we should be to the praise of
his glory, who first trusted in Christ. Ephesians 1:12
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Touching lives. Isn't that a wonderful job to have? You need not respond since I already know I'm your favorite...okay, at least I know I'm God's favorite.
ReplyDeleteBless your heart Rebecca. You make me smile. I know...we are God's favorite. How wonderful He is that we can feel like we are "the apple of His eye".
ReplyDeleteA great teacher makes every student feel special. I loved that so many kids thought they were your "favorite." Obviously, you're making a difference. Glad they let you know it. :o) Bless you!
ReplyDeleteThank you Lou Ann. Several wrote that and I just couldn't get over it. I really can't put into words how wonderful that made me feel. I appreciate hearing from you. Blessings...
ReplyDeleteThat is why I loved teaching for the short season I got to do it. To look at those graduates and know something you did or said may stay with them and give them courage to do new things--priceless. You have one of the best jobs there is in terms of making a difference!
ReplyDeleteThanks Jill.
ReplyDeleteRose,
ReplyDeleteI wish you could have been my high school teacher!
Even though I met you in a moment of time, you are one I've wanted to stay in touch with.
Your smile and positive nature is Christ like.
I love what your students had to say of you...because it is all true.
I want to share these words with my daughter who just got into PT school.
I feel all those words will encourage her.
Thank you Grace for your sweet words. We really did make a connection. I hope these words will minister to your daughter. Thanks for taking your time to comment. God bless you.
ReplyDeleteIt shows what a great teacher you are, Rose. You obviously made no distinctions with your students; therefore, they all thought they were your favorite. Just as we are all the same with Jesus (His favorite)!
ReplyDeleteGreat blog!
Thanks.
Vanessa
Thank you Vanessa. That means a lot to me coming from a fellow educator like you. I'm so glad to see you here. Blessings.
ReplyDeleteHow beautiful Rose and what a good feeling that you made so many students feel so special, cared about and loved. What a great testament to you as a person and a teacher. You really made a difference in their lives! How special to be able to read those letters and cherish them!
ReplyDeleteOne wondrous thing about being a teacher is that some seeds are sown that we will never see grow and produce because time and experiences must embrace and nurture those seeds before they will sprout up. It's like a treasure is just waiting to be realized down the road beyond our knowing!
ReplyDeleteRose ...
ReplyDeleteI just finished graduation with my first class of four years ... New Hampstead opened four years ago. Hearing "thank you" from a young man who I drove as crazy as he did me was the best part of my day!