In Sunday school, our class is on a series about spiritual gifts. I'm excited. I've thought about spiritual gifts, read them in the Bible without really understanding them, but I have not really tried to figure mine out.
I did talk to my husband a while back about his opinions of what my gifts to be. I got the old "iono," and my enthusiasm for the whole thing faded.
Now we're working through a book called S.H.A.P.E. that outlines how to discover and develop them. So far, I've realized that the reason I'm so confused with my role in God's plan is that I haven't been searching hard enough for my role. I don't serve enough in the church so I haven't come across the opportunities that develop and strengthen and prepare me for the ministry.
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Update 2: A Time to Fight
That psychologist has not called. I am not surprised nor angered by this. It's only what I expected of her and this school district. I'll find other avenues to get what I need for my son.
Whatever happened to professional courtesy? Even if you find the concept of morality outdated, everyone should be concerned about integrity. I hope she doesn't think I will accept her excuses when they come (they always do). Trust has been revoked.
However, I'm moving on.
Whatever happened to professional courtesy? Even if you find the concept of morality outdated, everyone should be concerned about integrity. I hope she doesn't think I will accept her excuses when they come (they always do). Trust has been revoked.
However, I'm moving on.
Labels:
California,
children,
school
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Update: A Time to Fight
At my son's IEP meeting, I talked with his team about removing "intellectually disabled" off his IEP. I got the old run around about how he could lose services elsewhere (like from SSI-- which is none of their business). I asked if it would affect his services in this current school district. They told me no.
So I asked them to remove it. The psychologist said she would call-- a week ago. Looks like that was for nothing. I guess I'll get around to asking the teacher what's up with that psychologist.
Tired doesn't even begin to describe my state of mind.
So I asked them to remove it. The psychologist said she would call-- a week ago. Looks like that was for nothing. I guess I'll get around to asking the teacher what's up with that psychologist.
Tired doesn't even begin to describe my state of mind.
Labels:
California,
child,
discontent,
representation,
school
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