In open fields of wild flowers she breathes the air flies away. She thanks her Jesus for the daisies and the roses in no simple language. Someday she'll understand the meaning of it all. He's more than the laughter or the stars in the heavens. As close as a heartbeat or a song on her lips. Someday she'll trust him and learn how to see him. Someday he'll call her and she will come running, fall in his arms, the tears will fall down and she'll pray "I want to fall in love with you". Jars of Clay

Tuesday, February 07, 2006

Why Teachers Weep

Why Teachers Weep

Then Jesus took his disciples up on the mountain and gathered them around him. And he taught them saying: Blessed are the poor in spirit, blessed are the meek, blessed are the merciful, blessed are you who thirst for justice, blessed are you who are persecuted, blessed are the peacemakers....


And Simon Peter said "Do we have to write this stuff down?"

And Philip said "Will this be on a test?"

And John said "I'm sorry, would you mind repeating that?"

And Andrew said "John the Baptist's disciples don't have to learn this stuff".

And Matthew said "Huh?"

And Judas said "What does this have to do with real life?"


Then one of the Pharisees, an expert in the law said "I don't see any of this in your syllabus. Do you have a lesson plan? Is there a summary? Where is the student guide? Will there be a follow up assignment? How will this affect the bell curve?"


And Thomas, who had missed the sermon, came to Jesus privately and said, "Did we do anything important yesterday"?


AND JESUS WEPT.

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