I really love words. That might not come as a surprise to
anyone, but I’ve been thinking about my relationship with words for a few days
now. We’re pretty committed to each other, you see. Words and I get along
really well. I love to read them, write them, speak them, sing them, and listen
to them. Words do their part for me, too. They can heal, encourage, entertain,
and comfort.
Words are powerful.
I think sometimes we forget how powerful they are, because
sometimes words do other things like: hurt, embarrass, and discourage others.
In my classroom one of our rules is Use kind words. It sounds pretty simple but often times it’s the
hardest rule to follow. For example, this week (three days of school, mind you)
I heard a lot of:
“He said I was mean!”
“He doesn’t want to be
my partner.”
“They aren’t being
fair!”
Yeah, that sound you hear is me banging my head against the
wall whilst comforting small children. I love my job.
It’s just crazy that we can choose to use words so
flippantly and think that they don’t matter. That because they’re just words, they
don’t hurt as much. Words are our most powerful weapons if you ask me. I always
think about when students might hit or cause physical harm to another because
they’ve gotten their feelings hurt or something didn’t go their way. The
automatic response is: “Use your words!” But, man…those can hurt, too.
As a teacher one of my biggest challenges is finding the
“right” words to discipline, encourage, teach, and all those other things I do
that escape me at the moment. And sometimes it’s really, really tough. It’s
tough to have to think about things before they come flying out of your mouth.
Personally that’s always been a probably for me. When I was younger I’d just
spit out useless facts or stupid stories that would only embarrass me because
people look at you like you’ve got five heads. I can’t help it, though. I already
told you: I love words.
Okay, scratch that. I love good words. I love words that encourage and tell stories, which
share feelings and give hope. Those are the kind of words I love. Those are the
kinds of words I’m going to focus on this year. I don’t want to focus on words
that hurt or break down friendships, relationships (personal and professional), or other people.
I hope you don’t want to either…*hinthint*.
My life group leaders were recently telling our group about
a self-help guru on some morning show who had decided to choose a word and live
by it for 2014. It’s an interesting idea. Pick a word and focus on it. Put it
in every aspect of your life. To me, that’s one way that words can be powerful
in a good way.
I chose the word peace. I want peace in every aspect of my
life. Peace in all my relationships, in my job, in my classroom, and in my
heart.
Peace out,
Ash
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