The Moulder

My Teacher is a Moulder,
A Moulder who’s also a builder,
Never quitting, never relenting,
Always ready to mould and build lives.

My teacher is a nurturer,
A nurturer who identifies my gift
Fanning it aflame,
Gently nudging me to be the best,
However daunting the task may be.

My teacher is a painter
Aesthetically imprinting knowledge
On the canvas of my young mind
Stopping at nothing
Until she achieves a masterpiece of her work.

My teacher is a minister
Adept at ministering godly wisdom
She always intercedes for me
Praying I become a woman after God’s Heart.

And on this day tagged ‘Teachers Day’
I ask the Heavenly Father
From whom all blessings flow
To richly bless and honour my teacher
Through this life and eternity.

God bless my teacher and all godly teachers