I’ve just completed a rather relaxing weekend. I taught my beautiful students, I finished all my university work, and had a painful, yet wholesome massage. And it’s kind of surreal that I will have to go back to the hard slog of 8:30am to 6pm tomorrow. 568 more words
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Have you even been so amazed at the complete ignorance of humanity, that you actually physically want to slap someone. So today, we are in class and my teacher asked the pupil participating in this exercise, “Who was Rosa Parks?” Well this girl stood there in full blown in dismay and confusion. 308 more words
The Dedication of the Provo City Center Temple, the First Day of Spring, and the Re-Dedication of Me.
Spring is my favorite season. You can see and smell rebirth and renewal. Fresh starts are my favorite part of the cycle of life. Of planting sprouting, growing, leafing, blooming, flowering, expanding, bringing forth fruit, becoming, maturing, glowing, ripening, harvesting, falling, dropping, storing, gathering, wilting, losing, decaying, dying, fertilizing, to plant again—sprouting is my favorite. 644 more words
I wish I didn’t do that, Why did I do that?, What was I thinking?? Regret is looking back over your life and wishing you had done something , said something or changed something about whatever it is that you did, and you know you can’t go back and re-do it. 1,681 more words