I was in the Cristo Rey Jesuit library for the school’s
first “Student Union Night.” It’s a night where a section of the school is
turned into a college-like student union, a place where the kids can hang out
together, eat pizza, drink coffee, and work on their homework. What’s even
better than most college student unions is that their teachers were there too
to help them on the work they had assigned!
This night is a senior privilege, and most of the seniors
came out. I was so happy to get the chance to hang out with the seniors and get
to know them better, and while I don’t teach them, I was still able to help
them work on papers that they had due. I also got to get closer to the girls on
the soccer team that I’ve been assistant-coaching, which was really nice.
They’re a lot of fun, and never fail to make me laugh!
Many of them have an 8-12 page paper due today, and many of
them had between 3 and 5 pages written. In college, that would have been no
problem- 2 or 3 hours of work more at the most. For these seniors, this is the
longest paper they’ve had to write that wasn’t a final paper. Their teacher has
very high expectations of them, and they were very overwhelmed. I was very
happy to help calm their nerves, read what they had written so far, and give
advice on how to continue.
Our spirituality night on Sunday was focused around a poem
that Rachel shared with us that a friend of a friend had written. One of the
lines really stuck out to me, and as I was curled in a chair drinking my hot
cocoa discussing a paper with the seniors, I couldn’t help but remember it.
“And the world steps in
to test the calm fluidity of your body
from moment to moment
as if it believed you could join its vibrant dance
of fire and calmness and final stillness
as if you were meant
to be exactly where
you are.”
These past few weeks have been challenging. I am homesick, I
am exhausted, and while I’ve had little breaks to catch up on my mental and
physical health, I needed a reminder of why I was here. Tonight was that
reminder for me.
So even though my hot cocoa was not accompanied by looking
out at the newly fallen snow, I was at peace. I was looking at a room full of
joyful, hilarious college-bound seniors whose lives I’m actually making a
positive difference in. I am exactly where I am meant to be.
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