Everything and everyone
can be a teacher—
Not a career educator—
But a teacher—
One who teaches
something.
A few months ago, I was
taking a weekend theology course,
And one of the
participants dominated the class.
She had a story for
everything,
Spoke as if she knew it
all, and
Tried to argue with the
professor on what he was teaching,
When clearly she didn’t
understand.
It got to the point that
I stopped listening when she spoke
And instead tried to steady
my breathing and breathe out grace.
It didn’t work very
well,
But I still tried.
When Joe The Counselor
asked about the weekend,
I didn’t respond with
the ways in which the professor had challenged me
Or the things that I
had learned.
Instead, I spoke about
the annoying woman
And how much she had
gotten under my skin.
Joe said, “She was your
teacher.”
She was teaching you
patience and humility.”
I said, “I don’t think
I learned anything.”
And yet, I understood.
Anytime we are put into
a situation in which we are uncomfortable,
We are given the opportunity
to practice the skills in which we are lacking.
Most recently, I went
gem mining.
I bought the bucket of
dirt and shared it with the two kids I was with.
As they excitedly
scooped dirt into their sifters and found gem after gem,
I noticed myself feeling
unsettled.
They were finding more
gems than me,
And they were going much
faster than me.
“I hope they’re not
throwing away gems,” I thought.
“I bought that bucket,”
I thought, “I should get all the gems.”
“What in the world, Deaton?”
I responded to myself.
“You have done this
tons of times. You have a whole bucket of gems at home that you’re doing
nothing with. They are having a great time! They are experiencing the joy of
what you love so much. Why are you being like this?” I scolded myself.
“Oh…The kid in you is
jealous…” I realized.
And then I was able to
soothe that kid and return to the somewhat reasonable adult that I am.
Almost immediately,
those two kids and that bucket of dirt had become my teachers.
Who or what are your
teachers these days?
What are they teaching
you?
Oh God: When we feel
uncomfortable. When our thoughts start going into negative space. Help us to
stop and be curious. Help us to ask ourselves what teachers are trying to teach
us and help us to discern what lessons we need to hear and practice. We will
never completely conquer patience. Or humility. Or jealousy. Or anger. Or
pride. Or any other vice or virtue. So help us to remember your love and grace
as we practice living into goodness. And God? Help us not to miss that
goodness…for goodness abounds…even in the midst of our deepest shortcomings and
stupidities…goodness abounds. Amen.
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