Photo Friday: Friendships That Last

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Today’s Photo Friday goes out to two of my oldest and dearest friends, Meghan and Kendra. I have known these ladies for more than half my life. I love that we can go days, weeks, or months without seeing each other and be reunited and act like we see each other every day. People are always surprised when I tell them that my best friends have been the same ones since preschool. They say that those school friendships never last. Well, I beg to differ. From preschool days, church camps, playing school in my basement, playing taxi with the Gator, long summer days at the Maxwell pool, Kendra moving to Florida and then back home, awkward middle school days, high school, going to different colleges, natural disasters, deaths in families, weddings, and laughing non stop with and at each other we have remained great friends. I cannot imagine my life without them and I know I’ll never have to. I believe that friends are the most important thing in a young person’s life. We are all going through this crazy thing called life together. On the road to college graduation, making those big decisions about future careers, experiencing love and life together. I can’t think of two better people to continue on this life adventure with than my two oldest friends.

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Kendra, myself, and Meghan last Saturday at Meghan’s sister, Leslie’s wedding.

Boots

“Boots” by Sarah Thomas

Tall boots,
Short boots,
Red boots,
Cute boots.

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Boots to wear in the rain.
Some boots cause pain.
Boots that you can walk in
And boots to go Honky Tonkin’.

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Boots for all occasions.
It won’t take that much persuasion,
To purchase a pair of boots
That could take you back to your roots.

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I wrote this poem for class as part of my class’s poetry study. I chose a subject that I love, boots. All my classmates know how much I love them and how excited I was for fall so I could wear boots everyday. If I’ve got on a pair of good boots I am one happy gal! To sum it, don’t be afraid to wear or purchase a pair of boots that can take you back to your roots. Because twenty years from now you’ll be so glad you did!

What are your favorite pair of boots?
I think these are mine…

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Photo Friday: Word Cloud

Today’s Photo Friday is a photo of a word cloud I made of Sarah Sums It Up. What is a word cloud? A word cloud is a fun and creative way to showcase words that are used the most from a website or blog. You can also write your own random words by typing out what words you would like to be in your word cloud. I learned about word clouds in one of my college courses last year. It is a great visual to use in the classroom and I will most definitely be using it in my future classroom with my students. I was also able to get creative with word clouds in my summer internship. I created some to use in the design of a feasibility study I worked on. There are so many different ways you can use it. You can select whatever color, font and direction of the words you want. Here are the websites that you can visit to create your own: Tagxedo and Wordle.

Have a fabulous Friday and enjoy!!

What can you do?

“Do not let what you cannot do interfere with what you can do.”

— John R. Wooden

I was on Pinterest last night and came across this video…

Of course I laughed. I laughed a lot! But then I thought, “Well hey! I probably couldn’t do that at her age either!” I bet she is extremely talented at something else. Maybe drawing or playing the piano or telling stories. Just because you are not good at something right away does not mean that you aren’t an expert in another field. As a future educator I am learning how to notice and use a student’s strengths in the classroom and not to focus on their weaknesses. I need to see what the child can do and help them use that to be successful in their education.

For me, I cannot cook. Maybe I just don’t do it enough to like it, so I get creative in other ways. I know I can write, sew, teach and do all kinds of other things. I know what I am capable of and I sure do not let the fact that I can’t cook well keep me down! To sum it up, if you can’t do it right away or not at all don’t let that something keep you down and interfere with something that you can do.

Happy Wednesday! What’s something you can do?

Photo Friday: Harvest Time

It’s that time of year here in my flyover state. Farmers are busy in the fields harvesting their crops. While it has been a rough year in farming communities due to the drought I hope that farmers can find something to be thankful for this season. I am always thankful for them and their hard work.

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During this season farmers will be traveling from field to field, so please be patient with them and share the road. Happy harvest season and please pray for harvest and farmers and be thankful for both!

Thanks for tomorrow

“Tomorrow is the most important thing in life.

Comes into us at midnight very clean.

It’s perfect when it arrives and puts itself in our hands.

It hopes that we learned something from yesterday.” — John Wayne

I am writing this post on September 11th, yesterday. I was in the 5th grade on that day and now I am learning how to teach 5th graders. I get to see another tomorrow because of all the people who give their lives every day for tomorrows. I owe it to them to learn from yesterday and do something good with all the tomorrows I’ll get to live. I encourage you to use your yesterdays as a learning tool for what you will produce, what you will do for all your tomorrows. To sum it up, thank you to all those who fight for tomorrow.

Photo Friday: Why I Write

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Today’s Photo Friday goes out to the man who inspires me to be an educator and writer, my great grandfather, Foster Thomas. He passed away when I was very young but I will always remember his thick, white, curly hair and those thick rimmed glasses. I remember taking dinner over to his house and sitting with him in his leather chair as he read to me. I wish he was still around so I could hear him tell stories about teaching in a one room schoolhouse and then retiring as head of the technology department at the high school. He lived so long and saw so much. Fortunately, I do get to know about these stories. Not from his own mouth but through his writing. He saw the importance of telling a story and writing it down. His writing will now last forever and it will be here for generations to read.

Writers write because they have a story to tell. Why do I write? I write because I have a story that I believe should be shared. This semester I am learning how to be a teacher of writing, “A writer who initiates writing is someone who understands that the written word has power to do things in the world, that writing is a way to achieve many important purposes” (Anderson, 2005). I am not saying that my own writing has the power to do things in the world but I want to teach, to model that kind of writing for my students. Are my writings always good? No. Do I like all of my writings? Not really. Do I need to improve? You bet! That’s what is so great about writing. There is always room for improvement. There is always room to write more.

I do always have a vision for my writing, “I believe good writing starts with the passion of purpose, with some good reason a writer has found to want to write or to need to write” (Wood Ray, 2006). Writers write about their passion because they need to. That’s why I write. That’s why I share my writings on this blog because I have passion to tell a story. Stories need to be told. I write because I believe great stories need to be shared. By sharing them I can insure that they will last forever.

To sum it up I am going to keep writing and I encourage you to write down your own stories. Stories are meant to be shared. Stories are meant to last forever.

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I would like to thank all of the wonderful people who support me and my writing. It means the world, so thank you.

A true love story…

“A true love story never ends.”

On this day in 1981 my parents added a huge milestone to their love story.  Even though my Dad is not here in person, it is still an important date and it should be celebrated because it’s a great story.

Their love story will never end.  You see it when you look at my sister, Katie and I.  You can see it when you walk through the front door of the home they built together.  It’s there on the farm when you look around and see the legacy my Dad built and the job my Mom now does to keep that legacy alive.  You can see it when you look at her.  She is the woman she is today because of their story.  She continues to show those of us on earth what love is just as I know those in heaven have the pleasure of seeing it when they look at my Dad.  So yes, I agree, a TRUE love story never ends.  They will be together again someday and then one day we can all see that true love story in heaven above.

Happy anniversary Mom and Dad.  To sum it up, thank you for giving me the best example of a true love story.

Photo Friday: Perfect Ending

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This is my favorite scene from our farm. The barn sits where my great grandparents’ house use to be. It was the original homestead. If you look in the horizon you can see the grain legs where our other barn and office sits. I also love this photo because the cows are grazing the pasture as the day cools down and the sun sets. Taking in this sight is a perfect way to end the day. It’s my perfect ending.

What’s your perfect ending to your day?

Fading away…

I made this for my parents in 1995. I was 5 years old and in Preschool. It has sat on my Dad’s dresser ever since I can remember.

Apparently I liked to write my S’s backwards and make my r’s as tall as my h’s in my name. I can assure you I do not write my name like this now.

If you can’t tell these are my handprints in the cement in our drive way. It was poured in 1995. They, along with my name and year have almost faded away.

My hands are much much bigger now. And just like my prints in the cement my childhood and teenage years are beginning to fade away. I know I am only 22 but I feel like I have have lived through so much already.

The words I would like for you to live by today are, “Today is the oldest you’ve ever been and the youngest you’ll ever be again.”

To sum it up life is too short to let it start fading away, so do whatever you can to remember and enjoy it. Do all you can to live it.