May 05, 2009

School Days

This was one of my first grade experiences, a couple of years past Eugene the Traitor, and I was in love again. His name was Mickey, and he had a head-full of platinum curls, and he is the type, I'm sure who grew up to be some kind of gorgeous hunk! But I digress.

Mickey was in love with me, too, because he told me so. We declared our love, in a note, passed from one desk to the other, until it reached its intended destination. It was printed by Mickey, on a scrap of notebook paper, and said, "I love you. Do you love me. Put yes or no." It had two lines drawn, one for "yes", and one for "no." With trembling hand, I printed "yes" in the designated spot, and sent it back from whence it came.

In school, in those days, in all classrooms, , the first order of business was to say The Pledge of Allegiance, and The Lord's Prayer. It didn't take long at all to learn it by heart. It was especially easy for me to learn, because I just loved words--hippopotamus being the very first one I learned to spell, long before being old enough to go to school. But, again, I digress.

One morning we were saying the Pledge of Allegiance, and The Lord's Prayer. I always closed my eyes when we said The Lord's Prayer, but this one morning, I opened my eyes, for only a second, to get a glimpse of Mickey, and there he was staring right back at me. I blushed with pleasure knowing he was looking at me.

When the prayer was over, I heard Mickey... "Miz Whiteside! Miz Whiteside!" he was yelling,and waving his hand to get her attention. "What is it, Mickey?" she asked.

"Miz Whiteside, when we were saying the Lord's Prayer, Janice didn't have her eyes closed!"

My heart was pounding, and I couldn't believe my ears! Mickey, The Boy of My Dreams, was telling on me! I could feel the heat in my face, as I dropped my head in shame, thinking that I sure never wanted to look at him again!

"Mickey," came Miz Whiteside's voice of sheer wisdom, "if you hadn't had your eyes open looking at Janice, you wouldn't have seen that her eyes weren't closed." I just had to look up so I wouldn't miss his moment of humiliation, too. Needless to say, that was the end of our romance.

Thinking back over some of my experiences in love at such a young age, I realize now, that I had to kiss a lot of frogs before finally finding my prince.

Delight thyself also in the Lord; and he shall give thee the desires of thine heart.
~Psalm 37:4 KJV~


povertyflatsusa said...

Jan, this is priceless. I'm sitting here laughing and everyone is wondering why. This brings back memories of grade school for me such a long, long time ago. Have a great day, and may God continue to bless both you, and your prince. DM

sue said...

Haha... too cute.

Anonymous said...

Hi Jan,

This is a great story, thank you for sharing it with us. I really enjoy reading your blog and thank you so much for stopping by mine and leaving such great words of encouragement!

Linda G. said...

I'm glad you found your own true heart:) Sometimes they seem few and far between....

Thanks for your inspirational posts, Jan:)

Take care,

Lydia said...

Hi Janice,
I just loved your story!
Your so right we have to kiss many frogs before finding our prince, but once we do they're the best reward to have held out for.
Have a great mother's day!

Jan said...

DM..I'm always glad to know that I've made you laugh!

I guess we all have those funny, school days memories!

Thanks..may God continue to bless you, too! :)

Jan said...

Sue..thank you very much! :)

Jan said... I've said before, it is my pleasure to stop by your blog!

Thank you for stopping by mine! :)

Jan said... is a joy when one finds that one special person,isn't it?

Thank you for all of your kind words of encouragement. :)

BTW..I'll bet you found yours, too, and that wonderful family of yours is proof-positive!

Jan said...

Lydia..hi there!

Yes, they are worth holding out for, that's for sure!

A very Happy Mother's Day to you, too!