Taught Ser this afternoon. The sheepish but convinced look on her face each time she realizes that she is able to play something which she believed she wasn't able to play makes me rejoice and yodel in my heart. Ah, all that coaxing her to stop limiting herself with such unfounded thoughts is so worth it. Now that she has been proven wrong several times, she is more apt to risk failing and try. Cute girl. I guess this experience also helps me to learn how to set myself free to fail. Hopefully, I'll throw off some of my own unhealthy perfectionistic behaviours, while I teach my young perfectionist student lessons on life! >.< God, help!
Having said that, I wonder how my organ teacher dealt with me when I was Ser's age - 6.
Had dinner with Rach post-work. Thanks for the refreshments, sis! Refreshing perspectives on life, on gratitude and on thanksgiving. Needed that.
Classes tomorrow. I'd better sleep now or I'll nod off before Dr. V's very eyes while he is lecturing tomorrow. 8-P Nights!
I'll leave with you a wonderful song that touched my heart today. (Noph Phie is leading worship for the Graduants' Preaching service tomorrow with this song.)
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