Just before beginning my fifteenth year of teaching, I was suddenly, without explanation, transferred to another school in the district. I was curious about the transfer, but I accepted it without complaint. A teacher from my new school was transferred into my former assignment. She was very upset, and began to spread rumors about me and my performance that were not true. After she had time to cool off, she came to me and told me she was sorry and asked for my forgiveness. I freely forgave her. Little did either of us know, but God had a planned purpose for our new assignments. It was the best move for both of us.
I hear ya, Effie. Sometimes, it's really hard to understand. I think some things we aren't supposed to know this side of paradise. Period. It's the faith. Trusting that God has a plan regardless of how it seems to us.Thanks for sharing
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