What did you dream as a child,
as a youth, or as a young adult? Has that dream come true, or is it still on the
way?
Today I began to
read Exit
Stage Right by fellow writer Jennifer Willcock. In it a student
dreaming of a career in ballet goes for an audition at a prestigious school,
despite anxiety whether she will be accepted. [No spoilers]
I thought about the fictional
girl and how we follow our own dreams.
From the time I was a small girl, I’d wanted
to be a teacher. My dreams may have come about because of a Sunday School
teacher, as I learned new songs and heard new stories. Or it may have been
inspired by my first teacher in my elementary school. Whatever it was, I saved my Sunday School
papers and told my mother that I would need them because one day I would be a
teacher.
Mom gave me a set of loose leaf rings to keep the Sunday
School papers together. I believe I would also have kept my school notebooks
indefinitely, as well, if I had been allowed to. The Sunday School story pages
eventually disappeared and my school notebooks made their way to the attic of
our farm house, to yellow with heat and age, and one day be tossed, but I was
fiercely attached to my goal.
After confirmation at age 14, I eagerly
accepted the challenge of teaching Sunday School, planning each lesson and
teaching the students entrusted to me. I taught children of varying ages, and
at summer camp too. It was as if my site-glass was permanently set on that goal.
Me with one of my Sunday School classes and fellow teacher |
During my Grade 12 year at high school, I
applied to college in the Early Childhood Education program and was accepted. I
achieved my dream, teaching for several years—in co-op preschool, a city daycare
centre—and then my own children as they came along. Eventually I made my way
back to co-op preschool with my daughters, assisting the teacher and filling
in when she couldn’t be there.
In time, I began to write,
then began to teach again—adults this time—and curiously also to take up Toastmasters
and storytelling, and writing stories for others, including children. My goal shifted, but I was still teaching and helping others learn.
Through it all, there has been
one guiding principle—my faith in someone greater than I am. A force that has
been with me since childhood, something I continue to learn about. In spite of
this current time with the Covid-19 pandemic, no matter my emotions at the
moment or my goals for another book, I know that Jesus walks with me each day. I can
count on him.
Your dreams can take on
different shapes as mine did. They can take you on adventures you never dreamed
possible. Who walks with you and guides you in your dreams? I hope you found a
guide with a reliable compass.
Carolyn R. Wilker is an Ontario-based writer, editor and storyteller
2 comments:
Donna Mann said...
A heartwarming reflection on a seed God plants in a child's heart and the watering one does to help it bear fruit.
12 July 2020 at 06:55:15 GMT-4
Carolyn, your passion for teaching and helping others learn has been very evident to me since my early days of knowing you. I've no doubt that your passion and teaching ability derive depth and effectiveness through your remaining a constant and enthusiastic learner, and also through maintaining your walk with God. ~~+~~
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