My heart is heavy this evening as I write. The terrorist bombing in Manchester, England sickens me. Moving forward when there can be so much darkness seems hard but I remember the 100+ lights that glimmer every day within the walls of my classroom.
These children are hope. I can't see the future. I don't know what will come for me, for them, for us. But I do know that I can work on being a positive influence in their lives. I can build them up. I can give them good moments. I can't control the future but I can chose to fill it with light rather than darkness.
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