With different belief and philosophies, we want to become teachers. No matter how many courses we take or how much love we have. There is still something beyond our ability or imagination. We have so many goals want to achieve at the moment we decide to become teachers and usually assume that we can love all of our students. However, could we really keep our vows and promises to each of them when they might never achieve our expectation? Would we change our faith and turn away from them? Children are angels; angels wouldn’t be imperfect. Maybe some of them have broken wings; we can mend the part they need. We could be their eyes, hands, legs, brains, and hearts. We could love them, help them, teach them, or at least trust them. Don’t leave them in the dark. Open a window for them and lead them feel the wonder of the world.
