Disappointment. Today I spent most of my time being miserable
because I was going to have to teacher summer school. I was looking forward to my fist summer – my
first summer with no grad classes, my first summer with no summer school – my
first summer of time for my family and myself.
Then my plans were slammed into the wall and drug across the ground and
spit onto a cactus – so to speak. I am
teaching summer school after all. I was
disappointed. I realize this may not
seem like a big deal to most, especially those that have normal jobs that work
year round. Believe it or not – most
teachers do work year round – they are always planning and organizing. The part of the year with students is a
precious but stressful time. Have you
ever heard someone say something to the effect of “I have 5 kids, I know all
about stress.” Well, teachers have about
20 – all the same age. Is there a word
for that? Octuplets is 8 at once, what
is 20 at once? I must admit, I don’t have
20 at once, I work with the kids who have various disabilities, some severe,
some not.
Anyhow – that
was a bit of a bird walk. Basically, I
was looking forward to my first free summer (other than planning) since I
started teaching. And now I am not. My stomach was twisted all day, I felt sorry
for myself, I could not shake it. I was
cloudy, dismal, and miserable – I could not even force myself to smile. I recognized the hold that Satan was gaining
on me. I could see his long grasping
fingers winding around my heart, doing his very best to squish every bit of joy
and peace out of it. I don’t think it
was all summer school – Satan was stacking my frustrations today. Part of what Satan was telling me included
“You are such a wuss, it’s just summer school.” I got through the day by
hitting my knees at lunch. Once I got
home I curled up on my bed, and spent some time with God. I put away my whining and focused on the
positive. I stopped feeling sorry for
myself, shook of Satan’s fingers and got on with the evening with my family. I became energized and excited!
Disappointment
is the thing I seem to struggle with the most.
Once my mind latches onto something I am looking forward to, it slams me
right down when the thing I had been looking forward to does not happen. Even if it is taking my kids for ice
cream. We cannot let Satan sideline us
like that. I cannot let Satan sideline
me like that. He can make us feel
worthless. He can make us feel
depressed, miserable, full of despair, and depressed. He takes minor things like summer school, ice
cream, tests, rude people, and even malfunctioning computers to get in the way
of our service to the Lord. You probably
think I am a terrible whiny complainer.
I am usually not. But I am
telling you this little story as an illustration of how Satan can use trivial
things against us. He will use anything
at all to derail our focus and energy. I
was too busy saying oh poor me, poor me to recognize that perhaps God is at
work here. Just maybe God has a plan for
me this summer, even if it is as simple helping others who need a boost. That is what Christ wants us to do, what he
has taught us to do – to show love – to think of others and not just
ourselves. Jesus has taught us how to
live, He has also taught us how to love. Jesus can help us overpower disappointment - He has overcome the world!
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