Dear Reader...Dear Friend, how good you are! How generous and gracious!
Since sharing that my job had been eliminated for the upcoming school year, you have blessed me more than you can imagine with your gifts of compassion and encouragement. They have calmed and soothed my soul.
I've been doing this for a while now. Like thirty years, more or less. I'm not sure if, or when, my role in the big scheme of things changed.
Michael Hyatt writes about three typical roles: struggler, sherpa, and sage. Do you know what your role is, in the workplace, extended family, etc?
I wouldn't call her psychic. And she probably never heard the term, "precognition". Nevertheless, sometimes she seemed to know something was about to happen.
You'd think I'd learn. I've been at this for decades; talk about a slower learner!
But, here I am, with three months still left of school, and I can't find my desk.
There's always something new to learn at my diverse little Catholic school. Just prior to Ash Wednesday, I learned about King Cake, thanks to one of our cafeteria ladies who hails from Louisiana.
The tradition of baking a tiny baby Jesus inside is intriguing, some might call it charming. What blew me away is that King Cake has fallen victim to lawsuits.
Hi, my name is Alice. A Way with Words is about sharing faith,
fun, & encouragement. Thanks for stopping by! I hope you find a little something to take