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Practicing Patience
Bird Droppings February 28, 2013 Practicing Patience It has been nearly forty years since I first went to Hemmingway’s just off the interstate in Decatur Georgia. It was a favorite local entertainment establishment. My wife and I would go prior and after our marriage primarily to listen to a local singer who with his band…
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Wandering about
Bird Droppings February 27, 2013 Wandering about I have been saving my pennies to get a new camera hopefully to be ready for spring. There are so many possibilities with various flowers blooming all about and baby ducks and geese soon at local lakes and ponds. However right now I have a collection of bugs…
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A series of paradoxes and bewilderment
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What is this desire for freedom?
Bird Droppings February 25, 2013 What is this desire for freedom? “Brute force, no matter how strongly applied, can never subdue the basic human desire for freedom and dignity. It is not enough, as communist systems have assumed, merely to provide people with food, shelter and clothing. Human nature needs to breathe the precious air…
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Getting over the bumps
Bird Droppings February 24, 2013 Getting over the bumps “Obstacles are those frightful things you see when you take your eyes off your goal.” Hannah More Perhaps ahead of her time Ms. More wrote in abundance in the later 1700’s and early 1800’s. She was writing in a time when women should have been sitting…
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Saying Goodbye or is it hello?
Bird Droppings February 23, 2013 Saying Goodbye or is it hello? It might have been the fact I had never pulled out my Eagle Scout card from 1967 in class before that got me thinking back. While mired in controversy nationally the Boy Scouts of America have contributed greatly to our culture and country. However…
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It has been a long time
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What if treaties and promises were all kept, what a world we would have.
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The most powerful of teaching tools is REFLECTION
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Wet and dreary as I ponder educational genocide And or NCLB, Norming, Children, Leaves the Best
Bird Droppings February 19, 2013 Wet and dreary as I ponder educational genocide And or NCLB, Norming, Children, Leaves the Best I was huddled in my blanket as I went outside to sit and think a bit earlier granted I was barefooted. The air was still except for a slight rain, dripping from the branches…