Around this time last year, I received a letter in the mail congratulating me on my acceptance into the Bilingual Teachers Program at Western Oregon University. When I first opened the letter, I didn't know what to think. I was excited but scared. I was thankful but unsure that this would be the path that God was calling me too.
When I applied for the program fall of 2015, I did so, knowing that it would be a great opportunity, and a smart option to keep in my back pocket. At the time, I didn't know what I wanted to pursue as a career. Becoming a teacher was never my dream, but everybody around me seemed to believe that I would make a great teacher, so I jumped on the bandwagon. I knew that education was important, I enjoyed helping others, I love working with people, so it seemed to be a no-brainer. So when the acceptance letter came my way, I decided to make plans, and fall of 2016 I started my first term as an education major.
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But sometimes life is crazy, and sometimes opinions change. When I started this adventure with the idea in mind that it was the right thing to do, I learned that it wasn't. Rather, it is one of the BEST DECISIONS I have ever made. I've come to realize that teaching is yet another way for me to pursue my passions, it gives me opportunities far beyond my imagination, and it is a way for me to contribute to the change I wish to see in our world. GOD IS GOOD, and sometimes He leads us places we didn't intend to be but He shows us how His plans are far greater than our own.
My first term was an exciting time. Now seven weeks into my second term and finals are right around the corner. It has been busy the past few weeks, with classes, clubs, homework, church, and making time to spend with friends and family. However, the more time I spend learning, meeting new people, creating more memories, and following Gods lead, the more I know this is where I am meant to be. This chapter of my life has been a time for growth, and I am thankful for the successes that I have had. I've learned more about my community, and how to reach and love the people in it despite our difference of beliefs and opinions. I've come to ask questions rather than assume. I'm learning to be more confident in who I am and to not hide behind what I am not. And I have continued to challenge myself academically, and spiritually.
I have been blessed greatly, with people around me supporting me, praying for me, and encouraging me. Not only this, but God has answered many of my prayers in a matter of weeks, and I can't help but give him praise for all that he has accomplished in me.
Thankful for where I am, and the journey it took to be here.
