Being in Liberal Studies, you teach. That's what you do. You graduate, you go through the credential program, you student teach and get get your teaching credential. And then guess what? You go into teaching... ding ding ding! We have a winner!
But here I am sitting in math class a fourth year, graduating in the spring and on track to get my credential and here is this little voice saying, "I don't want to teach." Again, I say, what??
The summer I was at Mount Hermon in the childcare building we had a newborn room, a toddler room, a preschool room, and a kinder level. All summer I went through changing diapers, bouncing babies, distracting toddlers, reading stories, dancing, singing songs, and entertaining and teaching young children. And I have never had as much fun in my life as I did that summer.
I LOVED it. I loved those ages. I love imagination play. I loved circle time. I loved story time. I loved taking care of babies.
I am suppose to work with children. I know that. I know that God gave me the passion and heart to work with young kids. But He did not necessarily give me the heart and joy to get a California teaching credential. The thing is, I am 22 years old and I have my whole world in front of me and sometimes plans change. Yes, I have always thought that I would teach kindergarten. But you know what? I don't think I want to.
I have the upmost respect for all of the people in my major and all of the teachers and professors in my life. And I always thought I would join them. This is the time in my life where I know I need to explore, learn, participate in, imagine, and take the plunge. I do not want to give my teaching credential because I have to. I want to get my credential if I want to teach elementary school kids.
But I want to teach preschool.
People may say, well it's a little late to be figuring that out! Maybe, but maybe not. I often use this blog to figure out what is on my mind and heart, and to express myself. I don't know what the future holds. But I don't want to spend more time in school getting a credential that I am not 100 percent sure I will use. If I have the ability to choose, then I choose the babies.
I know it seems like I am sitting here and trying to prove to myself and the world that it is OKAY to not get my credential. And maybe that's what I am doing. But sometimes its hard to change the plan when it's been the plan for so long.
Here is one thing I do know. I don't think that voice came out no where. I have been thinking about this a lot this summer and that voice just might have been my answer. God was that little voice. And He's up there right now looking down at me, and you know what he is saying? "It's okay, I have the plan, no need to worry."
Preschool is a whole different ballgame. And very different than teaching. But you know? I'm a different kind of baseball player :)
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