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Listen to me my students, as I sit reflecting in my quiet
captured and clutched in the frenzy of faith for this time.
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on Feb 4 7:20 PM 2005. In Hope
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life lives here in poetry
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on Feb 17 3:58 PM 2005. In Hope
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on Apr 11 7:22 PM 2005. In Hope, teaching
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ace hearts blooming in full hue
life lives through our art
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on May 10 7:24 AM 2005. In Haiku
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pouring deep into my soul
honor is His gift
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on May 12 10:53 PM 2005. In Haiku
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blue rag white rag sit
snuggly on hating heads of
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Teaching is ...
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on Jun 6 2:14 PM 2005. In Society
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to write my heart's story here at
AP
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on Jun 14 8:44 PM 2005. In Other
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sticks and stones no more boys girls play sing help laugh rest
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on Jul 23 10:28 AM 2005. In Childrens
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Everyday shaping, learning truth.
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on Aug 6 10:51 PM 2005. In Personal
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This is what every teacher is doing the first day of school!
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on Aug 27 4:15 PM 2005. In Humor
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Believe in your children
because God loves them.
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on Feb 21 12:04 PM 2006. In Childrens
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Please come back, dear Jesus,
to our schools.
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on Mar 18 2:37 PM 2006. In Society
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be at peace dear ones
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on Mar 24 9:45 PM 2006. In Spiritual
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on Jun 13 4:09 PM 2006. In Love
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on Jun 22 8:47 PM 2006. In Dark
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Sure I teach literature and reading and grammar, but I also teach how to write from the heart. I teach journaling.
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I can not think of a more precious gift to give my students than the love of the English language.
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This trip to Quoddy Head Lighthouse has renewed my hope, revived my freedom, and deepened my own faith in the path my life is taking.
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For all those "at-risk" teens. There is a miracle waiting for you to grasp.
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She lies huddled in the littered concrete entrywayShe clutches the brown teddy bear to her bosom / and cries out silent screams
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on Jun 22 3:38 PM 2007
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Why are the walls of my life in shambles? / Where is the color in my days? / What have I done to deserve this living nightmare? / How can I
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pen / golden / treasured friend / deadliest foe / gushing ruby ink / swallowing blank parchment / regurgitating moments / trapped in memory
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on Jul 18 11:01 AM 2007. In writing
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Tolstoy / throws a fit at / "Anna Karenina; / in Half the Time" buy it now from / Amazon dot com ~ are they serious?
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I dedicate my days to: / compa
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pencil erasings / replaced by marks ~ the right words / smudges birth genius
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on Jul 23 10:21 PM 2007. In haiku, writing
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They are power and might.
They curse and they kill.
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