Spiritual moments

This past Sunday, I had the privilidge to substitute my friend Michelle's primary class. As I was converted when I was 17, this was my first real Primary experience. Even though I taught Grade 1 in China, it has been many years since I worked with older children. The kids were great - the class was nothing special. It took a lot of effort to try to stay on topic with a bunch of chatty 7 year olds :) But, the most beautiful thing happened. When we gathered together for the last 15 minutes of primary, one of my students, Tessa, asked to go to the bathroom. I let her go, but she came back seconds later. I looked over and she had her head hung low and she was clearly upset. When I asked if she was OK, she began to cry, so we went for a little walk. When we got over to an empty classroom, we went in and I asked if she wanted to talk about it. Between sniffles, she shook her head no. Then, I asked if she wanted a hug. She nodded her head yes and came in for a big hug. Quite honestly, it was one of the most beautiful hugs I have ever experienced. She held me tight, and with purpose. Slowly, her sniffles went away and then mine came. She pulled away, saw that I was now crying, and then squeezed me again harder. It was like heaven.

How privilidged and blessed we are to have the opportunity to serve children! I am grateful for the power of love and for the purity of children, that they can share it when they feel safe. Christ teaches us to 'become like a little Child', and I now know a little more about what He meant. I love Tessa and I will never forget her hug.