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Gratefulness
I love being here.
My toes. I must show my toes my gratefulness.
I am so grateful for the clean water that I have to drink. This inspires me to ask for climate justice for the millions of people all over the world where rivers are polluted, lakes are polluted, wells are polluted. I have to be a voice for the voiceless.
I am letting go the hurt from my family, the neglect, the lack of love, the treatment all of that. I give it to the wind to take away. I am free.
It has surprised me to see how open and friendly our new school principal is. It is so refreshing. It is not about her it seems. Her focus seems to be others and that is so lovely.
My father his love for God and giving a tenth of everything to God. My mother and her gentleness, tidiness, neatness, and beauty. My husband Stanley and his creativity, his love for life and his great sensitivity.
With my principal. I am grateful for her openness, her honesty and her gentleness.
Greta Thunberg, the sixteen-year-old Swedish girl who is mobilizing climate action.
My faith, my conservation work and my teaching.
Abundance of love.
My classroom is beautiful. It sings of the presence of GOD.
To living with Jesus.
Looking in the eyes and seeing Jesus in every person and in nature. Living like the little family of Jesus, living in Nazareth a simple working life amidst ordinary people and befriending my neighbors..
It helps me to see the endless goodness of God.
Gratitude that I can see Jesus in the other. Gratitude that I have remembered that. Gratitude that God is control. Gratitude that I see only in part but God sees the whole.
The readings of Charles de Foucauld and his austere life in the Sahara desert as a little brother of Jesus.
It feels holy and as if I am in the presence of God.
To be hidden, to live a hidden life and to remain in the Most Sacred Heart of Jesus is what heaven is about.
My husband Stanley, my friend June and my granddaughter Madeline.
I have recently spoken about the shooting and killing with poison here at our school of the pigeans.to the group of Enviro leaders and they were shocked. they never knew that this was happening. I have also reported the abusive behavior of the caretaker towards me. He called me a stupid woman and a dumb ass in front of my Year Eight English class. He denied that he ever said that and the whole class confirmed that he did. the principal insisted that he apologize to me in front of this cl...
I have recently spoken about the shooting and killing with poison here at our school of the pigeans.to the group of Enviro leaders and they were shocked. they never knew that this was happening. I have also reported the abusive behavior of the caretaker towards me. He called me a stupid woman and a dumb ass in front of my Year Eight English class. He denied that he ever said that and the whole class confirmed that he did. the principal insisted that he apologize to me in front of this class.
It is like bread on the water. When I give without thought of personal cost or money it is like sowing seeds and after many days it comes back to me in love and kindness and goodwill. It is like a game the more I give the more comes back to me. How wonderful is that?
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