Thursday, October 29, 2009

This morning

This morning I wish...

  • that papers graded themselves.
  • that mornings didn't come quite so early.
  • that December 19th wasn't seven weeks and 2 days away.
  • that flights were cheaper.
  • that fifth graders were more reserved and less needy.
  • that a Honduran would franchise a Chickfila.
  • that another Honduran would franchise a Zaxby's.
  • that I wasn't so addicted to my computer.
  • that feelings were more consistent and stable.
  • that Auburn was better at football.
  • that I knew a few more details of God's plan for my future (and maybe my present.)
  • that I was better at teaching Bible.
  • that I went to bed earlier last night.
  • that Honduras had fall.
  • that I knew what to share in staff devotions on Monday.
  • that I could take a vacation.
  • that I could hug Malie Kate and James and "see" the growth of Baby Alexander.
  • that I read more.
  • that I was reading in a hammock in the place that is pictured in my computer screen background.
  • that my sister had a full-ride to college with complete discernment about the direction of her future.
  • that my parents' home renovations were complete.
  • that I could spend an afternoon listening to southern gospel and playing Scrabble with my granny.

This morning I have:

  • beautiful sunshine streaming into my classroom with a gentle, refreshing breeze flowing through.
  • Dr. Pepper. :)
  • a radio station streaming Rick and Bubba into my headphones. Or are they called earbuds now?
  • 22 students who know how to do math but don't understand the wording of the questions on their test from the textbook and therefore may do very poorly.
  • a desire to just read aloud and not actually teach.
  • a love for Fruit Loops...
  • a gracious God.
  • an appreciation for children with accents.
  • a thankful heart for rebellious boys who finally decide to do their work and be agreeable - even if just for one or two days.
  • a stack of 22 post-it notes full of 5th grade prayer requests and praises - with only one for a dog.
  • a beautifully decorated classroom door.
  • a wonderful Honduran roommate with whom I hope to be lifelong friends.
  • internet in my classroom. :)
  • a new Brook Hills sermon downloaded to my podcast.
  • a sweet student who seems to think I need a pet.
  • excitement about the fact that tomorrow is pajama day. :)
  • a student reading over my shoulder and telling me to write in Spanish...
  • a need to stop blogging and start being a good teacher again. :)

Tengan un buen dia!

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Written by a student...

This is a paragraph written by one of my students today...

"If I was a teacher for a day, I would be like Miss Bentone. I would be funy and kind. I would sho the students that we need to be pationt. I would show that all has a fruit of the spirit, and would show them to help pour people. Miss Bentone you are a good example for me thank you."

Apparently I'm not a great example of spelling or grammar - but this was so sweet!

Sunday, October 18, 2009

Songs...

My sister and I have long been captivated by music, but we were born to a set of parents who just don't get it... (Love you Mom and Dad!) I remember numerous times during my teenage years when I would feel so moved by song lyrics and I would beg my mom to listen to the song, feeling ever hopeful that she would be emotionally moved and that her life would somehow be changed by the words, only to have her respond with lacking enthusiasm in comparison to my own. I've always said that I really like music, but that the lyrics were the most important part to me. I don't have a lot of technical knowledge, but if I think it sounds good and if I like the words, then I will probably really enjoy it. So here are some lyrics that are really catching my attention these days...

When I think about my life and the ways the Lord is working out the details of His plan for me:
Bring the Rain by Mercy Me
Bring me joy, bring me peace
Bring the chance to be free
Bring me anything that brings You glory
And I know there'll be days
When this life brings me pain
But if that's what it takes to praise You
Jesus, bring the rain


This song played a pretty big role in my year of desiring an opportunity to serve the Lord in another country:
Stranger by Mandi Mapes
Father, what do you think of me
And my life?
What do I lack in Your eyes?
Gracious God, Please come and
Change my heart so I can be Your bride
I have nothing to offer
But when you're in me
Nothing is impossible
So we sing...
This world is not my home
I am a stranger in this country
Jesus in me
Will you pour me out
I'm ready to abandon
All my shiny things
My family
And this American dream, Lord
Come take it all from me
Until there's nothing left but You

Friday, October 16, 2009

Life update...

Praise the Lord for the weekend. It always comes at the perfect time... :) This weekend feels a little special because I worked really hard for the last few days so that I would be able to walk away from my room at 2:45 when I walked my students to the buses and not return until Monday morning. I think it's fairly uncommon for elementary school teachers to completely take the weekend off, but for the sake of sanity - it has to happen sometimes.

With the way things went today, I'm tempted to describe this week as a bad one, even though we got a surprise day off thanks to the soccer victory and the declared national holiday. It's amazing that because of the ever-changing group dynamics of a classroom, one day can be incredible and the next can be awful just based on the rising and falling moods and energies of a few or all of the parties involved. It's sad that behavior can and often does overshadow academics. It's even worse that the bright spots in the group often suffer at the hand of the masses...

Coming from a small town in the rural south, I have been very spoiled by courtesy, manners, and respect for authority. I remember being so impressed by the values being instilled in many of the Vincent kids despite the common opinion that children in our society lack proper parental guidance and instruction. I miss hearing "yes ma'am" and "no ma'am." What do you do when a student is blatantly defiant in small ways that are infuriating and yet do not really seem to merit an office referral?

And then there are the bright spots... Argentina is probably the smallest 5th grader I've ever seen, but she has a huge heart. She longs to please the Lord and I feel like she knows more about Him than I do. Lydia is extremely smart and teacher-pleasing, and she has a dynamic personality that is loved by everyone around her. Juan Carlos is kind and polite with a sweet sense of humor. Manuel is one of the most responsible and disciplined ten year olds I've ever seen. Keren struggles with the language, but longs to be helpful and to be liked.

I wonder if every teacher sometimes wonders what it would be like to choose a few students to be removed from the class. It just seems like teaching, learning, and relationships could be much stronger without the hindrance of such constant distractions. But yet didn't the Lord join us all together for a reason? Doesn't someone have to teach and invest in those distractions? I just wonder... What is the Lord doing? What is He teaching me? Is He even working in them? Will the entirety of the next eight months be this difficult?

Other areas of this life are going well. I love my friends and feel very blessed and challenged by the godly women that I have met here. When I left in August, it was hard to let go of my friends from home and I remember thinking that hopefully the day would come when it would be hard to leave Honduras because of the relationships that I had built. I've spent a lot of time being a hermit this week. I've been working and talking on skype a lot. I'm excited about the weekend and I fully intend to get out and spend time as much time as possible with people.

I'm really liking my church and my care group. The pastor at Impacto speaks with clear and simple Spanish, so I like to turn down my headset and challenge myself to listen and understand. The teaching there is simple, but Biblical. It seems as though they are focusing on growing disciples on a firm foundation of the Christian faith. For the next two weeks, they will be having a missions conference. Last weekend they talked about how they want to be a missions church. I praise the Lord that I moved as a "missionary" (although I still don't feel that title is right) from a missions church to a missions church. :) And all the while, I am still following the podcast of Brook Hills - so I am still being challenged and feeling connected to my faith family.

My care group is going through a study on Philippians every other week, and on the weeks when we're not doing the study, we're currently sharing detailed versions of our testimonies. Monday night will be my turn to share.

My birthday is a week from tomorrow. I can't believe I'll be 25. It's funny because I didn't really put a lot of thought into that until about a week ago. 24 was my golden year because I turned 24 on the 24th. I had looked forward to that birthday and this year for so long. So now here comes 25. I think the only reason I've ever been excited about that was for a lower car insurance rate, and for the first time in years, I don't even have a car!

Twana signed a two-year contract this week. She said she wants me to do it too, but I'm still unsure. I'm thinking about grad schools and seminaries and wondering what the Lord is cultivating for me at home. I'm glad it's His to work out and not my own... Logan had a dream the other night that involved the two of us and our paths for next year. I guess time will tell if her dreams are prophetic. :)

A funny thing happened today... I believe my fifth grade boys and my fifth grade girls have discovered each other this week, and there has been a lot of giggling and talk about who likes who... Today some rumors were being spread about a few students, so we had a whole-class discussion about the reasons we should not be gossiping. After that conversation, some of my girls asked if I have a boyfriend. As I have experienced in the past with other students, they were very disappointed to hear that I do not. Then a couple minutes later standing in line outside the girls' bathroom, they said, "Miss! You need a Mister!" :)

The next two weeks are huge in the high school world. This Monday begins a week of 24/7 prayer where teachers and students will sign up to pray at various hours during each day so that prayers are constantly being prayed around the clock. I'm excited to participate, and I've signed up from 9-10 each night. This is all in preparation for spiritual emphasis week. As part of the elementary world, I won't really be involved in that, but I hear it's a wonderful week of worship and discipleship.

Speaking of discipleship, I should probably go. Tonight is Live Out Loud for 10th-12th grades, and I'm supposed to go and go hang out...

If there is anything that I can be praying for any of you, please leave a comment or send me a Facebook message or an email (JameyLynne@gmail.com). :)

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Pictures!

So, I finally figured out how to share a Facebook photo album with other people who do not have an account. It's easier and much faster to load pictures there, so this will be very helpful! Some of these have already been loaded on the blog, but there are lots of extras. I hope y'all enjoy!


Also - something worth celebrating... Within the last 24 hours, I have successfully baked homemade banana bread for the first time and also made a homemade pizza with homemade dough! I really am learning! :)


Oh yeah... And Honduras al mundial! Honduras is going to South Africa for the world cup! :)

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Prayer request

So... I could really use some prayer right now. I'm struggling to be content with a part of my situation here, and it is contaminating my attitude and my spirit. I don't think the circumstance will change, so I need a change of heart.

Sunday, October 11, 2009

Joy

My life here has been busy and exhausting lately. Progress reports went home on Friday... That doesn't seem like a big deal until you are the teacher working until ten o'clock Thursday night to get everything graded, putting it all in gradekeeper, writing out the averages on the report form, and writing comments to all the parents. The sad part is, it's not that I had fallen behind by procrastinating for two weeks (which I have done once or twice before)... It was just a lot to do, and I'm convinced that my perfectionistic tendencies cause me to work slowly on almost anything I do. Anyway, all that to say I've been feeling pretty tired since Thursday night, and I just haven't seemed to be able to catch up.
On Friday from 4:30-7:30, I hung out here at an event called Live Out Loud. It's kind of like a youth group type event held twice a month, once for grades 7-9 and once for grades 10-12. I didn't really know anyone since elementary is a whole different world, but I'm hopeful that God will use me somehow through these events.

Yesterday morning we went to the market bright and early. I love it there. Every so often, I have these moments when I realize, "Wow... I live in Honduras." The market us almost always one of those times. I wish that I could take and share pictures, but I've heard it's almost guaranteed that your camera will be stolen if you take it out there. The vast majority of the people sell fruits and vegetables, and they have tables set up under tents made of tarps and such... I love seeing the people from all ends of the socioeconomic spectrum and trying to communicate with them... The prices are incredible too! At one tent, I got 4 bananas (2 lbs) for fifty cents. The bell peppers were 5 for a dollar. A fresh pineapple is about a dollar. I love it...

My absolute favorite moment on this particular market trip was buying tomatoes (5 for 50 cents) from a beautiful old lady that blessed my heart. Honestly, the tomatoes didn't look like the best that I could find, but I felt compelled to support her. Her hands were somewhat crippled, and it was obvious that she is really poor. I struggled through the little Spanish I know just to communicate what I wanted, but as she spoke to me, I longed to understand her because she was so incredibly warm and loving. I feel like it is incredibly possible that she is a Christian and that I saw Christ in her. I really hope that I can remember to look for her throughout the next few months as we continue to go to the market. I would love to support her by buying whatever she has, and hopefully the Lord will perform a miracle in my Spanish so that I can get to know her a little in the process!

Sidenote: If I stay here longer than a year or spend another extended period of time in another country, I want to go to language school first.

Last night Honduras played the US in world cup qualifying soccer, and we went to Chili's to watch the game. I never cared about soccer before now, so I decided to cheer for Honduras since I'm not exactly tied to the American team. Unfortunately, that means I was pulling for the team that lost - but it was worth it. The atmosphere was crazy. It was extremely crowded, and our table seemed to be the only one in the whole place that wasn't smoking and drinking. When Honduras scored their first goal, the celebration that filled the room was unbelievably loud and lasted for about five minutes.

Toward the end of the game, I found myself praying for Honduras to win. It just seems like our country has everything already, and Honduras has nothing but problems. I was praying for this opportunity because it would fill about six million people with incredible joy and hope. But then I felt the Lord telling me that their joy cannot come from a game. It must come from Him.

Please pray for this country.