This entry has been a long time int he making. How do you cram nearly a year into one little paragraph? Well, I will try to begin.
This past year I have grown from a fledgling teacher, full of self-importance and pride, to a full-grown educator. Yes, I may not have my own classroom officaially, but I have learned more about myself in the last year than in my lifetime. I started out the application process last year wondering why anyone would NOT want to hire me. I look back now and laugh at the idealistic answers I gave in my first interview. I realize now I had absolutely no idea what I was doing. God must share in that mirth as he looks down and gives me gentle disappointments so that I can be guided into the path he has for me. I would never have gleaned these gems of wisdom if I had been handed my own classroom last summer. I HAD to go through the exercise of trusting Him and following the lilypads to cross the pond.
I NOW feel ready to have my own class, yet that in itself is a terrifying prospect. I was not this intimidated last summer, and I hope that indicates my new maturity in the matter. I once heard that "courage is not the absence of fear but the determination to overcome it". Hopefully, that is the same with teaching. Maybe now that I understand the full scope of my reach as a teacher, this new awe and respect for the profession reveals that I can overcome it and grow into the "Master Teacher" I strive towards being.
As I prepare for tomorrow's lessons, I pray that god will give me the ability and wisdom to touch the academic and personal lives of these children in ways that will last.
Monday, April 30, 2007
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)