Last Dance

My Daddy died yesterday. Unexpectedly- but not without warning. He had just been over last week to have dinner with me and my kiddos. I was trying my culinary hand at boneless buffalo strips, (kinda thinkin’ I could bring the same flavor as bone-in wings) ah but  you can’t! You must have all the flavor-makin’ marrow to bring the “finger-lickin’good!” Anyway, he came over like he always did when he could and he hung out with me in the kitchen while I cooked and talked. He told his stories; asked about the kids,…

TAKE A KNEE

  One of the things I love about being an educator is the role of instilling respect into the fabric of a child’s being. Not the Nanny McPhee approach of “Behave or beware,” though I do love that woman. But the “I love this teacher, this school, this mission so much that I am compelled to respond with honor and give my full allegiance”  kind of respect. I also love the result of having taught it well over the course of a child’s life and seeing it show up innately when…

It is Well With My Song

There are unexpected tragedies in life; they catch us by surprise and in an instant bring with them a death blow, leaving us wrecked! Recently our family experienced such a trauma and found ourselves reeling in disbelief and grief that we are still carrying daily.   Through the series of unfortunate events, we kept listening to our preprogrammed Christian radio stations each day on the way to work/school hoping to glean a little strength to make it through the end of the semester! I was struck by the ever relentless…