Are you ready for the challenges of teaching full-time?
My response was that I already have been teaching all my life. As a child, we played school on the front porch. I was always the teacher. Then, as I grew, I was constantly learning new things and sharing them with others. I will continue to be a teacher all my life – with or without this position.”
Continue reading →For the past few weeks, I’ve been obsessed with finding a poem. I wanted to put it into one of the sections I am working on, As I work on a new book this year.
Do you think I could put my fingers on this poem?
“Psychology of a Cool Water Daydream.”
That’s the title of the missing poem! Have you stumbled over it, by chance?
Today I give you TWO POEMS to enjoy. Choose JOY.
The small gate is hidden
The path is narrow and straight.
Just one path leads to our Father…
Continue reading →At that precise moment, I also heard that still, small, inner voice say – “Painting.” I looked down at my hands, and I smiled, “Painting?, I said this aloud. Then, I thought. “Of Course, it is painting!” Painting is a companion to my hands! I had to laugh at this connection.
What is there about my hands?
A quick glance at my hands revealed it all.
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