The daily meanderings of a teacher

Bird Droppings June11, 2024Looking in the direction of my journey in Life to start the morning Most mornings, I find myself searching for sunrises. On days I do not work and can go to my favorite spots, I take photos with my phone and camera. On some mornings, I may get in over a hundred…

Bird Droppings July 9, 2024 Sitting at home thinking of a circle I am looking through various shows, movies, and miniseries for a series I enjoyed, Into the West. I will find it one of these days. The series starts and ends with a circle of stones with a line going east to west and…

Bird Droppings July 3, 2024 Listening to a five-note flute and pondering at a Honda dealer and always synchronicity I arise relatively early, even on my days off from my part-time teaching and summer break. Each morning, I run up to my corner store for conversation and to stock up. I need a couple of…

Bird Droppings July 2, 2024 Hearing an owl and thinking about happiness “If you observe a really happy man, you will find him building a boat, writing a symphony, educating his son, growing double dahlias in his garden. He will not be searching for happiness as if it were a collar button that has rolled…

Bird Droppings July 1,, 2024 The synchronicity saga and or the saga of synchronicity I often write about coincidences; it may seem boring to some. It is a never-ending saga of special moments, one after the other. During a college graduate class, we discussed science and measuring data. Intuition and coincidence, it seems, are difficult…

Bird Droppings June 27, 2024 Is synchronicity a focal point on the pathway during our life experiences? My first profound encounter with the idea of synchronicity was possibly at Mercer in one of my psychology classes, but I had forgotten about it, in all honesty. In a previous chapter, I discussed the impact of and…

Bird Droppings June 25, 2024 Taking and making the most of each moment and learning about moleskin: I think we need to find moleskin in education along with switchbacks. In years past, before my son got married and took Timber with him, I sometimes miss waking up to our dog barking because he needed to…

Bird Droppings June 24. 2024 Walking and listening among the Cotton Woods I walked outside earlier, as I do many mornings, listening, observing, and trying to understand the reality I am walking about. The sky was cloudy, with a streak of lightning and a crash of thunder. I was still hoping I could get some…

Bird Droppings June 23, 2024 Teachers need to consult their hearts   I don’t know what happens when people die. Can’t seem to grasp it as hard as I try It’s like a song I can hear playing right in my ear. But I can’t sing, I can’t help listening….. Crying as they ease you…

Bird Droppings June 21, 2024 Is it only a dropped feather? "If we consider the eagle feather with its light and dark colors, we could argue that ‘the dark colors are more beautiful and, therefore, naturally more valuable,’ or vice versa. Regardless of which colors are more beautiful, necessary, or valuable, the truth is the…