It’s no secret that I love my students. And even now, when not one of them sits in circle in a classroom w/ me, they remain ‘my students.’ A kind of extended family — almost like nieces & nephews, if [...]
It’s no secret that I love my students. And even now, when not one of them sits in circle in a classroom w/ me, they remain ‘my students.’ A kind of extended family — almost like nieces & nephews, if [...]
I’m reading Pema Chodron’s When Things Fall Apart. She notes that death makes way for birth, and that birth follows death. In my family, we’ve always believed (a kind of Oklahoma folk belief ) that when one passes, another comes. [...]
Sometimes, when things really cut deep, I try to compartmentalise. I want to be the oyster: coat pain and irritation w/ something soothing, wall it off. I wish the boxes produced pearls… Other times, everything bleeds together. A bit like [...]
A former student, sharing sad news with me, paid me a lovely compliment this past week. First he told me of his mother’s impending death from cancer. Then he said: I knew you’d want to know. And – I thought [...]
|
Previous Posts
grand-nephews & grace ~
posted 3:52:24pm May. 17, 2013 | read full post »
days of youth, death, & disconnection ~
posted 1:06:43pm May. 16, 2013 | read full post »
three-step practice ~
posted 11:08:52am May. 15, 2013 | read full post »
MIL/ DIL/ beginner's heart ~
posted 12:35:35pm May. 13, 2013 | read full post »
all my children ~
posted 4:23:14pm May. 11, 2013 | read full post » |