The person on the end looked up at the person beside them and asked, "Is it time yet?" Not knowing, that person then asked the next one, "Is it time yet?" The question was passed up the line through each person, "Is it time yet?" "Is it time yet?" "Is it time yet?"
When the question got to the end of the line, the last person looked at their watch and said, "No, it's not time." Again, it was passed down the line, "No, it's not time." "No, it's not time." "No, it's not time." And with a sigh, the group waited a little longer.
After a long pause, the person on the end asked once again, "Is it time yet?"...I forget how long this went on, but to my delight as a child, at some point the person on the end answers, "Yes, it's time." The message gets passed down, "Yes, it's time." "Yes, it's time." "Yes, it's time."
Then, once everyone has heard the message, in unison they all go from leaning on the person to the left, to leaning on the person to the right. All that build up for a simple change of position.
We have been blessed with a new staff person from Chihuahua, Mexico. She is highly educated, very wise, kind, and faithful - and best of all, feels clearly led to this place for this time. I have been training her to be the principal of the school and had mentioned that maybe in a month or two she could take over. A little overwhelmed by it all, she assured me that it could be three months or more if I wanted.
| Finally, a principal's desk in an office, and not just a small table in a hallway. :) |
But, I have found that I have had to be absent more than I expected, often leaving Aida in charge while I was gone. This weekend I have the opportunity to take a trip to the coast with a friend, so I would be leaving Aida fully in charge for a full school day and a full teacher in-service day.
And I realized that, yes, it's time. So, yesterday I held what will probably be my last teacher meeting, where I shared with the teachers that we are making the transition now. Aida will be the principal, and if I am around it is as her assistant or to give her advice/help. I then went out to the morning devotions with the students and announced the same thing, thanking them for showing me respect and love, and asking them to do the same with her.
It put me in mind of an early morning two years ago, when I first stood in front of the students as their principal. A bad cold had hit the home and there was no one around to introduce me, so I introduced myself. I'm very thankful for these last two years as the principal of this small school. I've learned and grown so much, and am thankful for the ways I've been able to see others learn and grow as well.
The transition is hard, and most days I struggle to wrap my mind around all my new duties. I already miss spending time with the students and teachers, and having the influence on their lives as their principal. But I remember how God has confirmed this new call, and I move forward trusting that this change is within his will.
I invite you to pray with me as we all go through these transitions in leadership. May it be to God's glory.

















