The little boy glanced up and saw an old lady struggling to juggle her two large bags of groceries. He looked at his momma, who nodded her head, then he rushed over to the lady and asked her if he could help."Why, thank you young man. What a sweet boy you are," beamed the old… Continue reading The Little Boy and the Tokens
When I was younger, there were times when I was jealous of someone's success. Oh, I would try to disguise my jealousy in the form of criticism usually. In my head, I would poke holes in the person's success. I would feel bad because I knew I wasn't being nice. When I peeled the layers… Continue reading There is an Ugly Green Monster Under My Bed
Why don’t you cry anymore, student of mine?You looked so scared that first day of school.I didn’t know how to help you.So I started with a side hug andI told you how glad I am that you are in our class.When you wouldn’t talk to me or join the group,I knew you needed time to… Continue reading Why Don’t You Cry Anymore, Student of Mine?