Still, I sure felt happy sitting next to the fire after I got home, eating homemade bread and jam, sipping hot cocoa, and watching the snow fall. Very happy indeed.
Here are a few things I learned this semester:
1. Teaching seminary while pregnant, especially when you're in your third trimester, is much more difficult that when you're not pregnant.
2. It's really hard to tell if/when anyone is getting anything out of your lesson, but often -- even when it doesn't seem like anyone is paying attention -- there is still progress being made. And that is both exasperating and relieving.
3. Teaching is the best way to learn, by far, and the lessons you learn go way beyond stuff that has to do with the curriculum.
Like I said before, I know I am going to miss seminary, and even though I whined about it quite a bit I'm so thankful to have had the chance to teach. It was really good for me to get out of my comfort zone every day. And even if I often doubted whether my rascally students ever learned much from me, I think they did, and that makes it worth the work.
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