Beryl, teacher colleague from way back in the 1970's, has recently retired from teaching.
She sent me this (the best thing she'd ever seen on a teacher's door) which I'd like to share with teacher readers of my blog:
A PEOPLE PLACE
If this is not a place where tears are understood,
Where can I go to cry?
If this is not a place where my spirit can take wing,
Where do I go to fly?
If this is not a place where my questions can be asked,
Where do I go to seek?
If this is not a place where my feelings can be heard,
Where do I go to speak?
If this is not a place where you will accept me as I am,'Where can I go to be?
If this is not a place where I can try to learn and grow,
Where do I just be me?
Attributed to William J. Crockett
Thank you, Beryl.
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