About a week ago, I was talking to a friend about favorite
movies and my list contained many movies based around inspirational
teachers. I've been on vacation from
school for a week and a half now so with my extra time I decided to sit down
and watch some movies. I picked up a few
from the local library and some from my Netflix account and started watching
inspirational teacher movies like it was my job! :-D
Many of these movies had a solid theme of teachers
connecting with students, challenging them to be better than society is
treating them, and creating a culture for both learning and relating on a much
deeper level. But another common thread
I saw through them was the seemingly lack of ability that these teachers had in
having a life outside of the classroom.
Two of the movies I can think of right off the top, included a spouse leaving
because the teacher was pouring all their time, energy and lives into their
students and not their own homes.
To be totally honest, this has always been a fear of my
own. My first two years teaching, in
particular, consisted of me arriving at school at 7 am and sometimes not leaving
school until 6 or 7 pm. Part of that was
trying to get a handle on my academic planning and some of it was just doing
all I knew to do to be the best teacher I could be for my students both
academically but also hopefully spiritually.
This last school year was a lot better balanced but it’s
still a struggle. What is the thing I
talk about most with people? School and
my students. What is the thing I think
about often when I have downtime? My preparation
list for school and my students. What is
the building I have visited most since school ended on June 6th? Well, outside of my apartment, that would be
the school. My first two years
especially, most of the personal connections and friendships I made somehow
tied back into the school. If I visited
other churches, the ones that notably would stop and visit was people tied to
the school. School could maybe be called
my identity.
I remember talking to a teacher my first year who has a
husband as well as three children at the time.
She only taught part time but I could never fathom how she could teach
so well to her students in the four hours she was there with them, but then immediately
go home to make lunch for her youngest and prepare for her other kids to arrive
home and entertain them until dinner time when her husband would be home. She was devout to her family and guarded that
time well but I could never quite grasp where she even found the time to work on
school stuff.
I can remember at the time being thankful that I was single
and unattached so that I could really focus on my students and this mission
field to which I feel God has called me.
I can’t imagine having dividing interest. And I think I’m still rather torn about
it. I know school can’t be my
identity. I know my success or failure
can’t be calculated by my student’s grades nor my student’s characters. I know
I have done better at making friends outside of school and having a life not
defined by school.
But school is still my mission field….it’s just not my only
mission field. So is my life….this
apartment complex, restaurants, stores, my blog and wherever else God has me at
the moment. I don’t want to be so enthralled
in the SERVICE TO GOD that I lose SIGHT OF GOD and what He is doing around me
and within me. I don’t want to be so
caught up in the schedule and routine that I miss His divine appointments that
surround me. I don’t want to be so
consumed in the few that I neglect the many that God has surrounded and gifted
me with as family and friends.
I am glad I have not been called at this time to be a wife
or a mother. I still have a ton of
growing to do, especially in the priorities department, but if those do happen
to be in my future, I want to give that family my heart and my soul….and
hopefully, at the end of the day, there will still be more heart and soul left
to give to the students God blessed me with year in and year out. I’m a math teacher and somehow that sounds
like exponential growth of heart and soul and somehow that doesn't seem to
equate, but I know if God is willing, He is able….but in the meantime, I’ll
just simply trust Him with today.
Until Next Time,
In Christ,
Joy Lynn
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