I'm Here: A New Perspective

Perspective

I think it’s so easy to lose perspective on what’s important in life. I know from my personal life how easy it is for me to get bogged down with the duties of life and forget all about the beautiful things that surround me on a daily basis. I've had a few experiences lately that have physically shaken me into gaining a new perspective on my life and what is truly worth my time and worry.

One. A couple of weeks ago my school faced a scary day as we were asked to go into a sheltered lock down procedure without really knowing why. We were then instructed to evacuate our building. We loaded our students onto a bus and supported each other as we supported our children, not knowing what would be the outcome of the scare. It wasn't until later that we found out that our building had received a bomb threat in the mail that morning. As we were evacuated, I couldn't help but think about my life, the people in it, and how I’m choosing to spend it.

Two. A few days ago I had the opportunity to spend a few minutes playing checkers with one of my fifth grade boys as a reward. The first time we played he beat me. The following day, I explained to him that I wanted to redeem myself. Redeem? He wasn't sure what I meant by that. I had the opportunity to explain that we always have the chance at redemption. I was teaching vocabulary and at the same time reminding myself of an awesome truth. We can redeem ourselves, no matter the mistake.

Three. A couple days ago I had the chance to catch up with a dear friend of mine who has recently experienced a great loss in her life. As she tearfully shared her testimony in regards to her loss, I couldn't help but think again about all of the things, experiences and people I take for granted in my life. Again, a renewed perspective.

Four. A few minutes ago I met with my fourth grade group to discuss the idea of theme in literature. As always, we began our lesson with the sharing of our good news. This has been a great practice as it forces me to think of the positives on a daily basis. One girl shares the same opening line each day, “My good news is that I’m here.” Today the words, “I’m here” really struck me. This sweet girl gets it. We are blessed to have been given another day. We’re here and that is good news.