I have always been fond of collecting and sharing quotes, inspirational thoughts, poems, scriptures, and words of wisdom. Over the years I have saved scraps of paper where I've written these meaningful expressions, stashed them in envelopes, tacked them to bulletin boards, and sometimes tucked them between the pages of my Bible. Several years ago I decided I needed a little more organized method for my madness so I purchased a nice little leather journal. It was very inexpensive but the words within its pages are priceless. There are some days that I just need a lift so I pull out my journal and just read through some thoughts, and then there are days when a burdened friend needs a little encouragement and I've turned to my trusty "Reflections" journal to find the perfect quote. Whatever the need may be I have found my collection to be the medicine for many wounds. I have to share a quick story with you about how this all started, many years ago when I was in fifth grade.
I grew up in Atlanta and as most people know, Atlanta is the home of the Coca Cola Bottling Company. Every year the Cola Cola Company would give all students a Coca Cola tablet and pencil, and every year I just couldn't wait to get mine because I always used it to "play school". It was the perfect thing to use for my grade book! Fifth grade was no different and the morning I walked into my classroom and saw that stack of tablets on Miss Davidson's desk was like winning the lottery. My mind was churning as I thought about how I was going to create my new grade book! It's hard to believe that a fifth grader loved to play school but, that was back in the good old days when children really knew how to be creative with their playtime. Anyway, as I remember it, after we had our morning devotional (yes we had those back in the day too!), the pledge to the flag and sang "My County 'Tis of Thee" I saw Miss Davidson quietly pick up the stack of tablets. A big smile came over my face. She passed a tablet to each student and then turned on her perfect 3 inch pumps (yes teachers actually use to wear heels...all . day . long!) and said, "Boys and girls, this year we will be using our Coca Cola tablets to collect "Thoughts for the Day". Wait a minute, did I hear her correctly? Certainly she wasn't telling me how I was suppose to use MY tablet? Oh but she was!! She gave us all an ink pen and said it was also time for fifth graders to learn to write properly, with perfect penmanship, in ink! My day was ruined! I wanted to cry. But I didn't....I took my tablet an began to write. Every morning there would be a thought for the day on the board that we would have to write and occasionally, even memorize. All that being said you know what? I still have my Coca Cola tablet and it is one of most prized possessions. I keep it here in my room at school and I can't tell you how many times I've pulled it out just to read some words of wisdom, copy a verse, or more times than not....just to travel back to my fifth grade classroom and reminisce about the teacher who inspired me more than any other teacher I have ever had. The teacher who taught me more than readin', ritin' and rithmethic! She taught me about citizenship, about giving to others, about being a good person. Now that my friends, is a good teacher.
Now, to my Thoughtful Thursday . . . I share with you the quote above. I've had this one for some time and read it often. Just like I thought I had plans for my Coca Cola tablet . . . there were other more important plans for it, and I do believe God had a hand in it, and I believe His plan was the best plan. I enjoyed our visit today. Ya'll come back soon!