No pictures. No profound thoughts. I end this year with a sense of gratitude. My teaching career ended last June; I’m beginning to relinquish the thoughts that I need to prepare my 7th graders for the MEAP. Still having some troubling dreams, but they are just that—dreams.
Of course, there are places I’d still like to see: Grand Canyon, Whidbey Island, Boston. My dream of visiting Scotland was fulfilled in July. I’m content.
A prayer in Blessed Be Our Table by Kathy Galloway:
Strong, sheltering God,
we bless you for all the beautiful things of home;
warmth and shelter when the wind outside is bitter
food for the body and for the soul
treasured gifts and treasured memories
stability, acceptance, care.
We bless you for the chance to be ourselves
for the tasks that weave the pattern of our days
for the sweet, familiar round of ordinary things.
Blessed are you strong, sheltering God.











