Jane and I spoke of teachers this morning. Mine have been the horses these last eight weeks. Here is her tribute to a wonderful teacher of her experience.
The building is squat and old.
The chairs are mismatched.
For twenty years she has stood in this classroom.
Over the years she¹s added lamps.
Little else decorates the space.
Each one who chooses to enter.
She sustains and cares for.
She excludes no one.