Dear student:
I talked to you only an hour ago and yet our conversation is still on my mind. I don’t know if I was empathetic or sympathetic or if I said the right thing. You seemed to have many reasons why you couldn’t be happy and the biggest one was that your dad is not around. You also mentioned no chance to study art or get pencils that could help you with drawing. I was sad for you and most of all, sad that your dad is in Mexico and is not around to help you. I saw your tears and thought of the many times I have said to God, “Why me? Why now? Can’t you please make life better for me? and seemingly got no reply even though my tears were flowing. I thought of this verse and found some comfort for you and me when we are down and hurting -
Psalms 56:8 You have kept count of my tossings; put my tears in your bottle. Are they not in your book?
I don’t know if I helped you any, but know that God sees your tears and knows your heart – I hope he comforts you today.
Your teacher