Wednesday, August 12, 2015

My Jesus in My School

I have read different blogs about the arguments of religion in school, specifically Christianity.  As a teacher, I have encountered this subject both personally and professionally. If you are a Christian and you work in a public school, you know this is a sticky subject.  I just want to share with you the ways I have seen Jesus in school, and hopefully inspire you to look for Him if you try to separate it a little too much. Yes, you need to be careful. However, I think that when people talk about "Jesus in school," they think of this extravagant thing that happens, like a teacher being vocal about being pro-life or praying in front of a class. These are extreme and bold cases and I'm sure they have happened, but my Jesus in my school looks a little different.

At the start of each year and throughout the year, I walk through my classroom and pray over each desk. As creepy as that sounds, I want to pray for each student that will sit there before I know him or her. I pray for their parents and for their other teachers. I pray for their siblings and for their well-being. I pray that they make it through high school and find out who they are. I pray that they change the world and that I guide them in doing so.

I see Jesus when students meet in the early morning at FCA.
I see Jesus when a student goes out of his or her way to sit with that "unlovable" at lunch.
I see Jesus when a teacher loves on the kids with special needs.
I see Jesus when I keep my mouth shut and speak love instead of hate.
I see Jesus when the principal prays over faculty lunch.
I see Jesus when the Holy Spirit gives me the words to say.
I see Jesus when that young girl comes to me and confesses she's pregnant, because I get to share Jesus' grace with her.
I see Jesus when I get to go home to my family after a long day of teaching.
I see Jesus when a student asks to use the Bible on a research paper.
I see Jesus when the community comes together after a tornado.
I see Jesus when a student passes away and the school unites.
I see Jesus when the cafeteria lady gives that student a little more food so he doesn't go hungry.

These may seem like insignificant things, but they keep me going. I could name more, but I just wanted to give you a glimpse.  I challenge you, teacher, admin, bus driver, para, cafeteria worker, or janitor, to look for the Jesus this year in your school. As hard as the government tries to keep Him out, He will prevail.