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Just Mercy

Here’s another book we’re looking at for Whole-School Read this summer. It’s the YA version, which explains a lot of vocabulary and leaves out a lot of hate-speech. It was an interesting (maybe bordering on fascinating) look at the injustices of the American justice system, particularly how it deals with the poor and people of
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Sometimes I still read books

Today is the first day back at school. It’s going great so far, thanks. I really like my students, and I have Goals. Plans. (Well, more ideas than plans, actually…) I’ve decided to write down all the books I read this year. And this is a good a place to keep them as any other
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When it’s tricky

I love my job teaching high school. I need to leave that there, mostly for my remembrance, my sanity, my self-talk. I love my children, those who have moved out of the nest and those who stay. I’m so, so proud of their gifts, talents, bravery, and compassion. I feel God’s love every day. That
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First Chapter

Pre-Order HERE Chapter One Lily’s feet automatically stepped in time to the music after all that rehearsing, or maybe it was in time to her heartbeat. She could hear the room turn to look at her as she came down the aisle, that rustle of suits and dresses, but she couldn’t look at any of
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September

Mornings feel cold, a crisp breeze Blows through open windows I hold that shudder, that shiver And remember it In the hot afternoon car-ride home.
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Vic

Last night one of my sophomores was struck in a head-on collision and killed. I thought I’d have words to say, but it turns out that I’m just about able to breathe in and out. Maybe I can tell you that Vic was one of the most charming young men I’ve known. His smile was
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Bird Thing

There is a morning thing that happens around here. Sometime around 5:00 (this is mid-June, so the sky is beginning to lighten just a bit) the birds awaken. They sing and whistle and chirp their sweet bird songs. Then. Then. Today, it happened at 5:47. The magpies wake. Those bullies start screeching and screaming. And
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Summer Work

The school year has ended (insert happy noises) and the summer work has begun. Lest you feel sorry for me that I have to work in the summer, I should clarify that I’m referring to working on my novel, working on my reading, working on my poetry, and working on my tan. I’ve got a
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