“Spying is waiting.”Filed under Cleveland Heights
We may measure our days in
minutes, hours, or
other units of times.
How we fill those minutes, hours, or
other units of time
also measures our days.
We may measure our lives in
months, years, or
other units of time.
What we do during those months, years, or
other units of time
also measures our lives.
28 August 2013
Louisville, Kentucky
Filed under Louisville, Poem, Travel
Today, World Teachers’ Day, I give thanks for:
Father
Mother
Grandmother
Aunts
Sister
Brother-in-law
Cousin
Miss Stuck
Jim Hassel
Larry Sells
Jack Stotts
and all (well at least most) of the teachers and educators I have known.
Each has touched my life and shaped my being.
From each I learned about the subject matter at hand.
From the best I learned to think, to question, to live, to be.
This day, as I should every day, I give thanks for teachers.
See you along the Trail.
Filed under Current Events, Family, United Nations
One day,
one hour,
one moment
at a time;
we make
our way
through life:
each of us,
all of us.
No exceptions.
Some of us
simply know
that reality
more keenly.
18 July 2012
DL 1885
LGA – MCO
Along the Graybeard Trail 