But, a few things today have helped me to take a step back and re-prioritize my life. Today, as every other Tuesday, I went to the special needs preschool right down the street and volunteered. I could have skipped since I had so much to do, but I just couldn't. Those kids put SO MUCH JOY into my life. Why? It's simple really. They are disabled: physically, mentally, and socially, and yet they permeate joy each and every time I see them. One smile from just one child brightens my entire day, and helps remind me why I am in school. So that one day, I can have a classroom of precious 2-4 year olds of my own :) And I cannot wait until that day.
On Sunday, our priest suggested that we read over Psalm 22 during Holy Week. So, in my efforts to procrastinate, I looked it up. It is such a beautiful testament to God's unfailing love for us. My favorite line reads,
"But You, Lord, do not stay far off; my strength, come quickly to help me."
God is ALWAYS there. In the long run, He won;t care whether I get all A's this semester or not. He wants me to try my best, sure, but it's not as if He will stop loving me if I stumble a bit this semester. And so, it's time I take a good hard look at my priorities. Yes, I need to do well in my classes, and I need to try and push through and finish strong. But, my grades do NOT define me. My relationship with God defines me, and that is what I need to focus on most. Because God never strays. And, much like those beautiful special needs preschoolers, God is always encouraging.
I get so bogged down by grades as well sometimes if I'm not getting straight As. When I get anxious about that I remember this verse: "Can any of you by worrying add a single moment to your life-span?" Matthew 6:27
ReplyDeleteThis still happens after college! I hate to tell you that when you get out of college it won't be any easier, but it's true. I feel that my job defines me sometimes when in truth, my job is a part of me. My job, though it is a service is only a sliver of my relationship with God. Sometimes our desire to do outweighs our desire to pray. A Mary Heart in a Martha World...excellent story of prayer and devotion.
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