As I was standing on duty Monday morning,
I heard a student begin to
cry.
Honestly, I didn’t think
anything of the tears
Because this particular
student cries a lot.
When I asked what was wrong,
though,
He told me that the door had
hit him.
When I looked at the spot on
his head where he pointed,
There was a large goose-egg
and a small cut.
The door had hit him hard—
And his tears were genuine!
I decided to walk him to the
nurse.
As we walked, one of my
difficult 4th grade students walked with us.
He can get so angry or frustrated
that he kicks his bookbag or hits his head or yells at the teacher or his
classmates,
Or he can be so extremely
sweet that it melts your heart.
Monday morning was an example
of the latter.
My 4th grader compassionately
and dramatically told everyone we passed that
My Kindergartener had his hit
head and had a goose-egg.
Then, he looked at the
Kindergartener and said,
“Don’t cry, little buddy. It’ll
be okay. Try not to think about it.”
When the Kindergartener kept
crying,
My 4th grader
said, without missing a beat,
“What’s your favorite car?”
To my surprise, my
Kindergartener replied,
“The blue one.”
My fourth grader then engaged
my Kindergartener in a conversation about the blue car until we arrived at the
nurse.
As soon as my 4th
grader went to class,
My Kindergartener’s whimpers
turned back into crying.
His distraction was gone.
Sometimes when we’re hurting,
We simply need someone to
walk with us.
But sometimes when we’re
hurting,
We need a kind-hearted
distraction.
May we be the silent
companion or the faithful distracter
For those around us.
And may we act quickly to dispense
simple acts of kindness—
Even if it means talking
about blue cars 😊.
Amen.
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