Can we just skip to the good part?
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The most important words I could ever teach: I try.
We tightened the laces and practiced the art of walking on blades. We probably looked like a mismatched group – a few white women with nearly 40 middle…
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A cup of bitter tea served by the sweetest students I’ve ever known.
I showed up at the door of a Kurdish couple’s home on a Monday in September 2017. They gave me Doritos and teas, and I “taught” them an…
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We’re faithful planters who work together and don’t give up.
Smells of meat and rice interlaced with turmeric, coriander, and cumin wafted from the kitchen. Folding chairs lined the walls of the living room, save for a corner…
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English learners are, first and foremost, people.
I start my Wednesday mornings with an English class comprised of three Kurdish women, a Mexican woman, and an Egyptian woman. More of us had been meeting, but…
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Jesus: the Savior who invited us to breakfast.
The Next Friday: a reflection on Easter Jesus said to them, “Come and have breakfast.” John 21:12 Last week I shared some Good Friday thoughts with you. It…









