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Starting To Feel More Connected

Isn’t it strange how one little life change suddenly becomes the link that connects the seemingly unrelated bits and pieces of your life?

For me, it’s actually two changes…pursuing a job in the teaching profession and joining a Bible study.  Allow me to elaborate.

This morning Soccer Chick and I arrived at church with plenty of time to chat with people before the service began (a rare occurrence since we tend to run late to just about everything).  As I sat down, I noticed two teens sitting behind me, and I caught the word, “Sub” in their conversation.  Then, one of the girls asked me if I had subbed at her school recently.  Yep…sure did.  They were very nice…they had been in one of my better-behaved classes.

Then, the mom of one of Chick’s friends (who happens to work at Chick’s high school, where I subbed twice last week) called me over and asked how I like subbing.

Why would this conversation be important?  Well, because I tend to lie low at public functions.  I am rather shy…not much of a party-goer.  I don’t think I make small talk very well, preferring to focus on a few friends and long conversations (just ask my friends at work).

Anyhow, it made me feel good to be chatting with the mom.

And then the gal I subbed for on Friday, another friend of mine (our boys played soccer together), came over and gave me a hug and thanked me for doing a wonderful job in her class.  The teacher next door had bragged on me.

Word is spreading.

I’m making connections.

What’s neat, too, is that a couple of weeks ago, I began attending a Wednesday Night Women’s Bible study.  This shouldn’t seem out of the norm for me, but the last few years, I’ve kind of retreated within my home and within myself.  I don’t exactly know why.  Perhaps it was our move across state that placed me far away from cherished friends and the pampered (albeit busy) lifestyle of the stay-at-home mom.

Regardless, I think I’m starting to come out of my shell a bit.  Walking into church is becoming a lot more like walking into my own home…just as it was for many years.  I didn’t realize how much I missed the comfortable feeling.  It really is nice.

Much more than that, though, is the feeling that I am known.  I think I’ve been rather lonely during the last five years.  Soccer Chick teases me by saying that my online friends aren’t real.  I know you are.  But sometimes there’s no substitute for the friend in the form of flesh…someone you can hug or go to Starbucks with (yeah, I know I can take my laptop and have all of you with me, but YKWIM).  I think that some of the saddest people are the ones who slip through life unnoticed.  I don’t want to be one of those people, unless I’m tripping over my shoes or something embarrassing like that.

As I make more connections, my circle will expand.  My city is small, and you can’t help running into people you know wherever you go.  Now, perhaps, I’ll be able to match a few more names with faces, and they will be able to do the same with me.

Sigh..

AuburnChick feels so blessed…

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