Spending my day preparing my apartment to be lived in again
and not simply serve as a space to stop for food, water and sleep. Preparing my
students to learn and grow, not simply be force fed information only to
regurgitate it onto a classroom assessment or a state exam because who is the state
to tell my students what they should or shouldn't know.. yes, they need to know
their times tables but they also need to learn how to ride a bike and that part
of that process is to fall and get bumps and bruises along the way. Yes, I will
teach them the state mandate, but I will also teach them what it means to be
passionate and compassionate when they see someone hurting, to not feel pity
but to feel empowered to change what made them sad in the first place, and then
they see joy, to share in that joy because there's so much of it and it's not
when they look harder that they will find that joy, but when they open their
eyes to a wider horizon because we are so focused on what we can see and touch
to make us happy, but those things that are almost invisible to the too-trained
eye, like the leaf that falls from a tree but never hits the ground because it
is picked up by the wind. Let their spirits fall, and teach them to never hit
the ground because they are picked up by the visible and invisible. Yes, I will
be their magician and show them the invisible. And through all of this, I will
prepare myself to be a stronger person every day, not just for myself, but for
everyone around me.
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