MY TEACHER, MY FRIEND, MY BROTHER


So this week was finals week, and what a week it is. This is the last time that a lot of us get to see our teachers that meant a lot to us during this 18 week period that we spent with them. My favorite teacher was Mr. Hardesty. He teaches in the IJS department as well as a lot of the Old Testament classes. This is my third semester at this school, and this is the third class that I took with Mr. Hardesty. He means a lot to me and truly had an impact on my growth as a Christian as well as my understanding and life application for the Old Testament. We grew close and emailed each other during the week. The thing is, Mr. Hardesty does not teach any New Testament classes which means that my classes with him are over.
Every class, he comes to class with a diet Snapple, peach flavored, so what I did was go to the gas station, and got him 3 Snapple's for the 3 semesters that he taught me. Ok, corny yes, suck up, no; he just was the closest friend that I have had for a while; when I went to his office to give them to him, he looked at me and said, "You are the type of student that teachers pray for; you are certainly in mine. You are not just a student to me, you are closer than that. I love you. Make us proud." Those are words that will stick with me for the rest of my life and I am truly thankful for the relationship that the Lord allowed me to have with him not only as a teacher, but a friend, and as a brother.





