(to be continued... but this is my thought of the week)
I'm the activist, advocate, people-loving, puppy-pleasing sort looking for hope-the kind which, "perches in our soul(s) and sings the tune without the words and never stops at all..." ~Emily Dickinson
Diane, Dave and Zona Fred
The advocate, the shoe-less one and the pooch
Saturday, November 1, 2008
Language Matters
Our language matters to how we think or teach. There are no more "poor disenfranchised black kids" in the kingdom, there are children of God. As I find my identity first and foremost as a beloved daughter, sister and friend, so to the youth we do life with are beloved daughters and sons.
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