Lessons Learned
Bravery
Despite Broken Glasses
The
lunch recess bell would ring in ten minutes, summoning the
spring-fever-stricken students back to class for a busy afternoon of
learning. After the long, cold, inside
winter, however, recess back out on the playground was unanimously greeted with
unbridled zeal and, when the bell rang, was ever so reluctantly handed over to
the call of the classroom. Bustling about
the room and readying the afternoon tasks, I had not immediately noticed the
sad little friend in the doorway. Well
hello! Oh dear, what has happened here? I broke my brand new glasses. I just
got them yesterday. I am going to be in trouble. I fell off the monkey-bars and landed on my
face and they broke. Tears. Many quiet tears. Hug. Very thankful for no
cuts, scratches, bumps, or bruises. Glasses can easily be fixed. I have had my
own glasses fixed many times. Accidents happen and when they do we are just
glad if no one is hurt. Why don’t we go
outside and you show me where this happened. Okay. Right here; these
monkey-bars. I don’t think I will try them again, even though I love the
monkey-bars, because I might fall again and falling is scary. Falling is very scary, but if you want to try
again I will hold you and make certain you do not fall. Really? Really. Do you
promise? I promise. Up he went. Slowly
he crossed. Cautiously he pulled his
knees up and turned a somersault. The
safety net of the teacher’s arms followed this brave little heart as he boldly
looked his fear in the face and modeled the powerful life lesson of getting
back up when you fall. We adults love to pad our falls with excuses and blame
and well-rationalized reasons why re-attempts are pointless and not meant to
be. We walk away with battered pride, a
flippant chuckle, and a whatever wave of the hand, yet in walking away we have
walked away from the risky business of a second attempt. Try again? How embarrassing! What if I fall
again? Or again? But what if I don’t fall? What if I do succeed? What if I do
accomplish this? What if I can? What if? In reflecting on my life, I do not
relish the thought of looking back on very many what ifs. Fear and insecurity
leave a mighty pile of what ifs. Having and being a safety net keeps fear and
insecurity from paralyzing possibility. As the lunch recess bell rang and we
headed toward our classroom for a busy afternoon of learning, I was struck by
the deep and significant learning that had just occurred on the playground
during lunch recess.
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