God speaks in strange ways.

Yesterday, it was through the lady in front of me while I waited to buy textbooks at the Gulf Coast bookstore.  She told me I needed to be a teacher.


She told me about her daughter who taught 1st graders, and how one little comment from a six year old like, "I was good today, because I sat down. I love you." has an odd way of melting your heart and making an otherwise completely frustrating day worth it.


It's always the times you aren't expecting to hear from God when He speaks the loudest.