I'm alive. I made it. My first year of teaching is just about over. Today was my last day with students. I'm so ready for today to be here, and it is. Thank you, Jesus. really. I am just about completely burnt and worn to the edge. Its break time. Some things were confirmed this week in regards to impressions and how I've read situations. I am working in the midst of a huge battlefield, and besides the spiritual implications of that statement, there are others. There had been battles going on between members of the team I work with at school for the last 5 years, and it had gotten really, really ugly. One person left, who represented one side of the fight, then guess who is the replacement? Yep, me. I walked straight into the crossfire without knowing what was going on. At first I thought that maybe it wasn't as big as I was sensing it to be, and that I was just feeling all these emotions because I was making it up in my head, but nope...it was and is real. I don't want to be a part of this battle. I've been praying and processing a lot of this junk in the past few days because we had a run-in/meeting/tyrade of the "oppsing side" on Wednesday, and we all got blown in the face pretty hard. Maybe I am being called to be a component of a peace-making attempt in this situation. I've been thinking it for a few months, then my principal approached me yesterday saying basically that. Yeah... Lord, move. So, its over for now. time to process, and to think, and heal, and get excited for another round next year. I am going to be teaching ART I and III next year instead of ART 2. Yesssssssssssss. What a year. What a whirl-wind. God really opened some doors, and slammed some others. One of my greatest surprises was the use of the KGP book. Yeah, I know. I seriously thought that I would never have to use one of those again after last year. But, this semester, 2nd week into things, I walk into my class, and see a girl (in the middle of art class) with a KGP book out, and sharing it with the girl across from her. I started laughing out loud, thinking, "Lord, are you serious?.... Have your way." It was mixed emotions...then it turns out that it was only the beginning. Now God provided an opportunity to lead a Bible study with that girl and 2 others...and now, 4-5 weeks later, we're going through how to share the Gospel with others. And God is moving and providing opportunities. Natural discipleship...what an incredible experience. "Riedel...can you meet with ________ and me to go through this book? I want to watch." Are you serious? HAAAAAAAAAA. Heck, yes. They're so young, so hungry...running hard after Jesus with where they are. They're soaking up everything I say, which is humbling and scary because my words aren't exactly eloquent. Good thing its not about me. Lord, keep it that way. One of the girls wears a Jesus shirt everyday. They talk about Him constantly, and all the time. They come in my room in the morning and ask me how me and Jesus are doing. They are pursuing Him, and giving me an awesome challenge, which I feel clueless about most of the time. I really, really needed this. I am blown away by the Lord's provision. I've also been thinking about last year compaired to this year... What I want my life to be about: Glorifying God, experiencing Him, and making Him known to others. Desires and how I'm wired: I am a people person. I love to be around people, and to relate with them. God uses me in the relationships that are formed, and things flow naturally out of this. I want to be in art. It is wrapped so tightly around who I am and how I'm designed, separating it is like trying to separate water into Hydrogen and oxygen...difficult. I don't know if teaching in a public school is where I want to be, but then again, I want to follow, not just do whatever I think is right for me. People I interacted closely with this year: about 165 People I interacted closely with last year: maybe about 90 Opportunities to share the Gospel this year: 5 Opportunities to share the Gospel last year: 40+ Looking at the yield on this.....hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. But is it even about numbers? I don't want to discount being a missionary in a public school because there's red tape. If there were no Christians in the public school....what a dark and scary place it would be. Kids need guidance, love and direction toward the Lord....but it is so hard to talk about it in school. Not impossible. I guess I can't just analyze it.....I just need to listen, follow and obey what God is telling me to do, and right now, He's saying to stay here another year. Lead me. |