Today, Ryan had his first experience teaching a 2-3 year old class at church.
By technicality, I should say we had our first experience. "We" because this is the first time we actually did it at church.
I actually get to teach 2-3 year olds 3 days a week at a Mother's Day Out.
These are my people. They are cool. They are sassy. They are moody. They are hilarious. They are innocent. They make me love what I do. They make me question what I do.
Overall though? I love what I do.
I didn't hesitate to sign up at church to teach this age group when the sign up sheet came by. I don't think Ryan expected me to sign him up, but he is a good husband and very go with the flow.
Read: He likes to make momma happy.
It was a fun experience even though I think Ryan's head was spinning after hanging with 10 of them. I would have fallen out of my seat but I was safely strapped in when Ryan said I did a really good job this morning.
Again, I just love that age group! But if we are being honest, I was a little sad.
I love Sunday mornings. I love being filled with the word and learning a new lesson each morning. I was so eager to ask my parents what they learned in church once we were leaving.
I asked. They answered: Joy.
I was a little jealous because I wanted to hear about joy. I wanted to be filled with something that I seek daily, but no. Not today.
Then, it hit me. I quickly remembered that while I didn't get a lesson on joy today, I hope that my kids did.
That they saw me as a fresh face, eager to teach them about Jesus. That God had placed it in my heart to serve in my church by building a foundation to little people.
I want to be filled with joy in everything I do. I want others to see joy in me and know that it comes from the Lord.
The days at home with my own two children I need to be reminded that happiness is fleeting. On the days I am teaching a dozen 3 years the same song and going over the ABCs for the 15th time that I need to find the joy in it. On those couple days a month that it's my turn to teach the littles the word that joy radiates from me.
While my notebook today was filled with only 6 words, I feel like I left with so much more.
And that? Well, that's a win for me.
Sunday, January 17, 2016
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