Tag: Love
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Summer Melt and Mentorship
I had the right people around me at the right times to avoid the “summer melt.”ย Summer melt is a term that refers to a phenomenon where every year, many students who have overcome daunting obstacles in high school receive good news โ they’ve been accepted to college, and often they have been awarded enough…
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What my grandfather taught me about being full of C.H.I.T.
There is a hilarious image I have in mind of a cartoonish, slightly more balding version of me, giving myself a Homer Simpson slap on the forehead and exclaiming “DOH!” as I think back on just how many things I got wrong as I was growing up.ย For instance….
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Golden Child or Pariah : Is this the right choice ?
Should we strive to be the golden child or should we suffer as the pariah? What is the right posture to assume as we move through life? Is this the right choice? Must we choose one of these paths or is there a third choice that leaves us better positioned for true success?
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Moms and Teachers: Every Kid Needs A Champion, Thankful For You and Those Like You
Moms.ย They are our champions.ย Whether it is your actual Mom or someone who simply pulls you into their circle and treats you like their child, like the best teachers do, they are fiercely and ferociously for us.ย They provide us with the unfathomable, unconditional love that we typically only receive from one Other Place,…
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Angry or Afraid? When people act out, do we see someone to fear or someone to serve?
I still need help practicing consistently: quickly changing my response from one of “equal and opposite” reaction to one of service, grace and compassion
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The Wolf Ate My Checklist
What kind of society could we have if we unleashed our children to play and fall and re-work their environmentย as the wolves did in Yellowstone? What kind of society will we have if we don’t?
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1 X 2 Collage It takes both sides to build a bridge
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Easter A to Z
Before I got past my biases of what Easter was about, it was just another holiday where I got to eat all my kids leftover chocolate. Now, I still dip into the chocolate, but I have a renewed way of looking at it.ย I now have a new language for Easter.ย


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