Tender Mercies.
Soooooooo... I start teaching in four weeks. The thought of twenty-one little children staring up at me and calling me teacher causes me to hyperventilate. {WHAT IF...} <---- the question that Kyle has had to combat one too many times lately. Fact: I am not ready. In order to manage my stress, I have been praying for peace of mind. Like really, really praying. The answer to my prayer came in the form of the nicest elderly lady I have ever met and a series of events that played perfectly into what I needed. Allow me to elaborate: 1. In church I sat down in an empty row and then immediately felt like I needed to sit in the seat behind me. 2. I was friendly. Sometimes I get uncomfortable and quiet (miracle, I know mom) when I am in new places. Instead I turned to the woman next to me and said: "Hi, how are you doing today?" 3. She was so kind. It was like she had just been waiting for someone to ask her that question and then she...