Here I am…another week of showing up late to the party. I had the best of intentions to post before school on Friday, but a six-month-old had her own plans for my morning. So here I am, Saturday afternoon, in my office space, drinking in the silence of a resting household and joining my crew of positive writers over at Five Minute Friday. This week the prompt is Crowd. Here is my five minutes of uninterrupted, unedited writing:
My eyes follow the crowd of students gathered in the hallway. Glancing from left to right I catch a glimpse of half a dozen wanderers. Our vision locks if only for a split second, but that time tells me all I need to know.
Some of those eyes crease to smile back at me. Some drop straight to the floor. Others quickly glance away pretending that they never locked with me in the first place. It’s easier that way. If they can pretend no one saw then they don’t have to share that pain they carry like the backpack on their shoulders.
But I see through all of that.
Those who want to be seen–I see you. I celebrate all that you are and I dream for you and all you will be.
Those who look down–you are not just another face in the crowd. You are special and I won’t let you slip through the cracks.
Those who pretend that they didn’t see me–I know the weight of this world and I can help you bear it.
May the students I come in contact with every day know that they are cared for and loved. May they know that though they stand in a crowd that they are one-of-a-kind. May they fight the urge to look away. May they let our glances meet for a moment and may my heart say a prayer as eyes meet.
The Ameri Brit Mom
May God grant you the desire of your heart and, through you, communicate His amazing love to your hurting students, even without words. Blessings. Visiting from FMF.
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Thank you!
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Beautiful thank you.
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Amen!
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Thank you, Tara!
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