So, I was reminded of a great story the other day. My first grade PE class last year was very chaotic. A couple of weeks before the end of the school year, during the middle of class, one of my rambunctious boys walked up to me and said, "Ms B., thank you for being so patient with us." My jaw just dropped. I was speechless, because in the moment my insides were probably screaming at the chaos.
For the rest of the day, I couldn't get it out of my head because I would never expect a 1st grader to say that. Then I realized that maybe it was from The Lord, and I began to wonder if I ever thank The Lord for being patient with me. Not too often, but I should thank Him for His patience everyday.
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