Today was supposed to bring relief and excitement. After almost three weeks of suspended classes, we were finally scheduled to resume our face-to-face classes. I was looking forward to seeing my learners again, hearing their stories, and returning to the usual rhythm of teaching. However, just as we thought things were finally getting back to normal, another storm hit our area, bringing heavy, continuous rain that immediately changed our day.

Despite the bad weather, we still traveled to school. The journey was not easy. The rain was already pouring heavily, and every kilometer toward our school made me realize how challenging it would be for our learners to attend classes. Our school is located in a mountainous and far-flung community, where going to school is already an adventure on ordinary days. During rainy weather, the journey becomes even more difficult and dangerous.

When we finally arrived at school, no learners were there to greet us. At first, it felt sad because after almost three weeks of cancellation, I was really hoping to see their familiar faces again. But I completely understood why they could not come. Many of my learners have to travel long distances, cross rivers, and walk through difficult paths to reach school. Some of them even have to walk barefoot. With the heavy rain and the rivers becoming dangerous, asking them to travel would put their safety at risk. They were absent not because they didn't want to learn. It was because their safety had to come first.


With no learners, I decided to make the most of the day. I cleaned and organized our classroom, making sure everything was ready for my pupils' eventual return. I also prepared the examinations that needed to be administered and worked on the different school requirements that had been delayed because of the suspensions. I checked papers, organized documents, and attended to other necessary paperwork and backlogs.

Although it wasn't the kind of first day back I imagined, I reminded myself there was still something productive about the day. Sometimes, teaching is not only about standing in front of learners and delivering lessons. There are also days when our responsibilities happen behind the scenes—preparing materials, checking outputs, organizing documents, and making sure that everything is ready when the learners can finally return.
But the day became even more challenging in the afternoon.
Because the rain kept pouring, we were advised to go home early. Our school is situated in an area prone to landslides and falling trees, and staying longer could put us in danger. The roads could become impassable, and we could get trapped in the mountains.
Sadly, that possibility became reality.

While we were traveling home, heavy rain uprooted a large tree and blocked our way. We became stranded for almost two hours. Those moments were exhausting and frightening. We could only wait and hope the situation would clear and that we could continue our journey home safely. It was another reminder of how unpredictable nature can be and how quickly an ordinary day can turn difficult.
By the time I finally reached home, I felt completely drained. Physically, mentally, and emotionally, it had been exhausting. I had started the morning hoping for a fresh beginning after weeks of suspended classes, only to end the day dealing with heavy rain, an empty classroom, unfinished schoolwork, and being stranded because of a fallen tree.
Still, as I reflected on everything that happened, I realized today might have been meant to teach me something more important than any lesson I could have prepared for my learners.
Trust God no matter what.
Some days, our plans don't happen the way we expect. Sometimes we feel disappointed, tired, worried, and uncertain about what tomorrow will bring. But everything is temporary. The rain will eventually stop. The roads will eventually become passable. The storm will eventually disappear. Even the most exhausting days will end.

Today reminded me to surrender the things I cannot control and trust that God knows what is best. Maybe the canceled classes, the empty classroom, the unexpected delays, and even the two hours stranded were reminders that sometimes we need to pause and let God take control.
I may have ended today tired, but I choose to end it with faith. Tomorrow is another day, another opportunity, and another blessing waiting to unfold.
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