God’s gifts
Last week I was feeling a little discouraged. I was sitting in my room when all of a sudden, Vova started singing at the top of his lungs a song about how much he loved me. I have never been serenaded before…kind of nice. Then later that night, while I was cooking a late dinner, one of the teenagers was there also. He told me about his friend’s visit a few days before and how they were intrigued with me, asking all kinds of questions. He shared with me that they asked if I was a good teacher. He told me that he told them I was a good teacher and then he emphasized to me…”You are a good teacher.” Hmmmm….I must have needed that. Isn’t it nice how God gives to us even when we don’t know that we need it?
