Read Mark 10:
13-16
I knew many years ago that God blessed me with the gift of
teaching children. There was nothing
like the adrenaline rush I would get when I would see new students and their parents
at the beginning of each school year. I
had no problem gushing with enthusiasm at that open house before school started
each year because I was ready to share as much as I possibly could with this
new class of children. God was so good
to be because He helped me develop my patience over the years. Even though there were many days throughout
my 32 years on the job that God had a lot of requests from me for more patience
and stamina, He was always faithful!
Last spring I retired
from full time teaching, but I certainly didn’t want to give up teaching. I think that if God gives a gift, it should
be used as long as it possibly can be. I
have become involved in several volunteer opportunities that work with
children. One of them is Go Team. This ministry offers tutoring to elementary
students from Garrett Elementary School.
Our team offers tutoring services to the children one afternoon a week
for two hours at Olmstead Homes Housing Project.
At first, the program was rather chaotic and incredibly noisy. I had my doubts that we were going to be able
to accomplish very much. However, some
changes have been made, and the room is now more organized and controlled. When the kids get off the bus, they run
inside with smiles on their faces because they are eager to see us. They know
and trust us which is a fabulous thing to see!
Even a few of the middle schoolers have ventured over recently for help
with their homework. I think that shows
a huge step forward for this program.
Every Wednesday is special for me, but one day I had the joy
of watching a first grader finish reading a book all on his own with very few
errors. I had brought the book from home (the old classic Go Dog Go) and when he finished his work, I asked if he would like
to read me a book. He seemed excited
about trying, and as he progressed through the book, he was more and more
delighted by the story. I was delighted
by the sparkle in his eyes and the infectious laughter that bubbled out of
him. In that moment, it was just him,
me, and the story! When the book was
over, he said, “Wow! That was the best book ever, and I read it myself!”
There’s nothing more rewarding than that!
Karen Snowberger
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