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Nisargadatta , " mstrdmmlbrn " <mstrdmmlbrn

wrote:

>

>

>

> As she stood in front of her 5th grade class on the very first day

of

> school, she told the children an untruth. Like most teachers, she

> looked at her students and said that she loved them all the same.

> However, that was impossible, because there in the front row,

slumped

> in his seat, was a little boy named Teddy Stoddard.

>

> Mrs. Thompson had watched Teddy the year before and noticed that

he

> did not play well with the other children, that his clothes were

> messy and that he constantly needed a bath. In addition, Teddy

could

> be unpleasant. It got to the point where Mrs. Thompson would

actually

> take delight in marking his papers with a broad red pen, making

bold

> X's and then putting a big " F " at the top of his papers.

>

> At the school where Mrs. Thompson taught, she was required to

review

> each child's past records and she put Teddy's off until last.

> However, when she reviewed his file, she was in for a surprise.

>

> Teddy's first grade teacher wrote, " Teddy is a bright child with a

> ready laugh. He does his work neatly and has good manners… he is a

> joy to be around.. "

>

> His second grade teacher wrote, " Teddy is an excellent student,

well

> liked by his classmates, but he is troubled because his mother has

a

> terminal illness and life at home must be a struggle. "

>

> His third grade teacher wrote, " His mother's death has been hard

on

> him. He tries to do his best, but his father doesn't show much

> interest, and his home life will soon affect him if some steps

aren't

> taken. "

>

> Teddy's fourth grade teacher wrote, " Teddy is withdrawn and

doesn't

> show much interest in school. He doesn't have many friends and he

> sometimes sleeps in class. "

>

> By now, Mrs. Thompson realized the problem and she was ashamed of

> herself. She felt even worse when her students brought her

Christmas

> presents, wrapped in beautiful ribbons and bright paper, except

for

> Teddy's. His present was clumsily wrapped in the heavy, brown

paper

> that he got from a grocery bag. Mrs. Thompson took pains to open

it

> in the middle of the other presents. Some of the children started

to

> laugh when she found a rhinestone bracelet with some of the stones

> missing, and a bottle that was one-quarter full of perfume . But

she

> stifled the children's laughter when she exclaimed how pretty the

> bracelet was, putting it on, and dabbing some of the perfume on he

r

> wrist. Teddy Stoddard stayed after school that day just long

enough

> to say, " Mrs. Thompson, today you smelled just like my Mom used

to. "

>

> After the children left, she cried for at least an hour. On that

very

> day, she quit teaching reading, writing and arithmetic. Instead,

she

> began to teach children. Mrs. Thompson paid particular attention

to

> Teddy. As she worked with him, his mind seemed to come alive. The

> more she encouraged him, the faster he responded. By the end of

the

> year, Teddy had become one of the smartest children in the class

and,

> despite her lie that she would love all the children the same,

Teddy

> became one of her " teacher's pets. "

>

> A year later, she found a note under her door, from Teddy, telling

> her that she was the best teacher he ever had in his whole life.

>

> Six years went by before she got another note from Teddy. He then

> wrote that he had finished high school, third in his class, and

she

> was still the best teacher he ever had in life.

>

> Four years after that, she got another letter, saying that while

> things had been tough at times, he'd stayed in school, had stuck

with

> it, and would soon graduate from college with the highest of

honors.

> He assured Mrs. Thompson that she was still the best and favorite

> teacher he had ever had in his whole life.

>

> Then four more years passed and yet another letter came. This time

he

> explained that after he got his bachelor's degree, he decided to

go a

> little further. The letter explained that she was still the best

and

> favorite teacher he ever had. But now his name was a little

longer….

> The letter was signed, Theodore F. Stoddard, MD.

>

> The story does not end there. You see, there was yet another

letter

> that spring. Teddy said he had met this girl and was going to be

> married. He explained that his father had died a couple of years

ago

> and he was wondering if Mrs. Thompson might agree to sit at the

> wedding in the place that was usually reserved for the mother of

the

> groom. Of course, Mrs. Thompson did. And guess what? She wore that

> bracelet, the one with several rhinestones missing. Moreover, she

> made sure she was wearing the perfume that Teddy remembered his

> mother wearing on their last Christmas together.

>

> They hugged each other, and Dr. Stoddard whispered in Mrs.

Thompson's

> ear, " Thank you Mrs Thompson for believing in me. Thank you so

much

> for making me feel important and showing me that I could make a

> difference. "

>

> Mrs. Thompson, with tears in her eyes, whispered back. She

> said, " Teddy, you have it all wrong. You were the one who taught

me

> that I could make a difference. I didn't know how to teach until I

> met you. "

>

> (For you that don't know, Teddy Stoddard is the Dr. at Iowa

Methodist

> in

> Des Moines that has the Stoddard Cancer Wing.)

>

 

 

thank you for reminding me of this story. To remember we are all

stdents and teachers of one another.

 

Bows,

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Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana wrote:

 

> > They hugged each other, and Dr. Stoddard whispered in Mrs.

> Thompson's

> > ear, " Thank you Mrs Thompson for believing in me. Thank you so

> much

> > for making me feel important and showing me that I could make a

> > difference. "

> >

> > Mrs. Thompson, with tears in her eyes, whispered back. She

> > said, " Teddy, you have it all wrong. You were the one who taught

> me

> > that I could make a difference. I didn't know how to teach until I

> > met you. "

> >

> > (For you that don't know, Teddy Stoddard is the Dr. at Iowa

> Methodist

> > in

> > Des Moines that has the Stoddard Cancer Wing.)

> >

>

>

> thank you for reminding me of this story. To remember we are all

> stdents and teachers of one another.

>

> Bows,

 

Yes, that was a touching story, thanks for sharing it.

 

-- D.

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