Monday Evening- February 9th
Today was the start to a whole new week, and I was honestly so excited to see the
kids and to give them hugs and kisses. These kids have become such a huge part of
my life; I often forget how much they truly mean to me and how much I really do love
them. After having a long weekend, it was great to see them again. I start to wonder
what if will be like when I have to say goodbye to them in May. It's really to much
for me to handle on my own, so as soon as I do start to think about it I have to place
it back in God's hands. I have to live each day, one day at a time. The past 5 months
these people have been my family, my encouragement, my church congregation, and my
home. How could I possibly leave them behind and never come back? I ask myself that
question all the time, but then I am reminded that God knows the future and that
His plans for me are perfect and full of hope and life.
Today class was beautiful. God has taught me to see beauty among the chaos, and
shouting. To look at each one of these children and truly see them like Christ does.
They are still crazy, don't listen a majority of the time and a lot of times don't
understand them, but its okay. God has shown me this weekend I am not there to get
them to sit completely still and have them understand every word I say. His love,
He has so freely given to me will flow from me to them, and that will make all the
difference. When they feel loved, heard, and genuinely cared for they will start
to respect me. But you see what I have also come to understand and know, it doesn't
matter if they remember me. When I leave in May and they are without a teacher it
won't matter if they forget all the games we played, learned and all about me.
It will only matter if they are changed by God's love. When I leave in May I want
to leave a legacy of Christ's love. I want them to remember me as the teacher that
taught them all about the most important thing in life-Jesus.
Please keep praying for my students. I usually have around twenty on a normal
day. I have one boy that is completely deaf and mute. It is so like God, to place
him in my class. As most of you know I know sign language and really have not been
able to use it except in the church for special music and such. But God has given
me this great opportunity to teach him how to speak. I can't imagine how frustrating
it is to him not being to communicate to anyone his thoughts or feelings. He is
amazingly a very well behaved boy, and is so eager to learn how to talk with his
hands. The kids all just received today a notebook of their own to write in every
day and do their work. I couldn't believe how their eyes just lit up when I gave
each student their own book. I have learned to see Christ even in the little things.
–"From the lips of children and infants you have ordained praise."- Psalm 8:2a
Much Love,
-ellie
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I was so encouraged by your comments today. I teach grade six students all day and my prayer is that I will see them the way their Father in Heaven sees them. That perspective makes such a huge difference.
God bless,
Alan Foster
Eph 3:16
May you continue to be strengthened in the inner man!
Thanks for serving,
Jeff and Brenda
So appreciated your report on the last Sunday in Dec. at Pipestone. God is giving you a genuine love for His Word and people who so need to know Him. May you continue to experience joy and peace in His service.
God be with you,
Solveig and Wayne Hjermstad