Where Everything Comes from the Heart
That little voice in my head that reminds me to dig out my car keys before I’m standing alone in a poorly lit parking lot is poking at me, in the ribs, in the heart, in the head – has my home state lost its street smarts? Is it giving some invisible lurker the advantage?
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When our year of homeschooling came to a close, I was sure I had done it all wrong. Even after reflecting on it through writing this series, I’m still sure I did it mostly wrong.
When I announced to my daughters that we would be homeschooling, my 6-year-old lit up in excitement. My 10-year-old eyed me skeptically and asked how I would choose a curriculum.”
The gnats swarmed my glasses and stuck to the sweat under the brim of my baseball cap. Surely, in this … More
I tried to speak again but all of the inspiration in my mind couldn’t move beyond the basement of my brain – disconnected concepts, butterflies with only one wing, angels with ankles of lead, and despite my penchant for nature and spirituality rather than mechanics, there was even an airplane with only one sputtering engine. Not a single thought could get off the ground, into action or powered by my voice.
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