Wednesday and Thursday mornings I have “early duty” at school.
This means that from 7:20 until about 7:40 I stand in the cafeteria and watch high school students eat breakfast, making sure everyone is safe and obeying school rules.
While this isn’t the highlight of my life, I try to make the best of it. I try to compliment students who have their hair fixed new ways or who are wearing outfits that look especially cute. I try to salute the boys in ROTC uniforms. I try to make sure the kids who pass me end up with a smile if they didn’t have one as they approached.
After all, I’m not just a teacher in this chapter of my life.
I’m a Christian teacher.
And even though I may not be able to share everything about my faith in a public school, I can share the joy of being saved by the way I present myself to the students.
I wouldn’t want them to be surprised if they visited the church I attend and saw me there. As I was reading this morning in I Corinthians 15, I was struck by verse 58:
“So, my dear brothers and sisters, be strong and immovable.
Always work enthusiastically for the Lord,
for you know that nothing you do for the Lord is ever useless.”
I thought to myself as I was reading, “Even early duty isn’t useless if I do it enthusiastically for the Lord.”
I wonder what you are doing today that may seem useless.
I just want to encourage you with this thought: Do whatever you are doing “for the Lord” enthusiastically and suddenly it will become the most important event ever!!!
I love you,


In December of 2007 as our youngest son, Nick, was fighting brain cancer, I began to blog. Writing provided a way for me to release all of my questions, fears, and doubts. It also allowed me to share the ups and downs of Nick's journey with people who were praying for him all over the world. When Nick went Home in November of 2008, my blog became my way of searching for God in the midst of my deep heartache. My heart was broken and grief brought to the surface every emotion imaginable. Being able to release those emotions through my writing brought a sense of purpose to my pain. Having already walked the road of grief in 1992 when we lost our daughter to SIDS, I knew I needed a way to keep from falling into a pit of depression and despair. I had walked close to the edge of a bottomless pit when we lost our daughter,and I knew I couldn't let myself get that close to the edge again. This blog has been and continues to be my tiny corner of the world where I can share My Heart as I journey through God's Word.......thus the name........ My Heart His Words. Thank you for taking time to share life with me. If we do not meet while here on earth, I look forward to hearing all about your life when we reach our final destiny.........Heaven! Email me anytime at 

A good thing might be to tell a student who just got an A that they only got lucky. That way they develop a “lucky” feeling.
Cy,
You made me laugh out loud! 🙂 Love you!
Tammy
I always felt everyday teaching was working for the Lord. We have those children in our hands and we have to be loving, smile, and teach when we don’t want to for some reason or another on a particular day. No job gets so much attention in one day than teaching with 25 or more children looking at you and how you react. Thankfully the Lord stood beside me each day. Teaching is a job that touches lives forever. Hugs to you today. Sandy