Some days, the weight of teaching feels heavier than anyone could explain. You walk into your classroom already tired. The stack of papers is taller than your coffee mug, and your smile feels a little forced. You love what you do — you know this is your calling — but lately, it’s been harder to feel the joy in it.
You whisper to yourself, “Lord, this can’t be it forever.”
And you’re right — it won’t always be like this.
There’s a verse that’s carried me through seasons like this one:
“The Lord...