Dear almighty father, thank you for your love and the lessons learnt yesterday through the little ones. Forgive the times when I worry about circumstances and let the worries took my focus away from you. God, you are sovereign and powerful. You are loving and kind and you love all your children, including little E. God, thank you for teaching me how to trust in you to protect her when being antagonized and attacked.
Little E wasn't quite herself today, I was told. She is usually OK but today she seems to be uncomfy, having tried to sneak out and cried a few times, to be comforted by a different teacher. Maybe because her friends were not in yet. Maybe because I looked unfamiliar (Teacher T wasn't around yet). She probably felt foreign and insecure.
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