Leave some time aside for doing what looks like nothing. As my eleven-year-old eyes rested on maple trees far side of the hockey field outside the classroom, my insides were dancing the quiet.
I love watching children become so absorbed in, say making a snowball or watching a tiny ant carry a gigantic pine needle. Completely there. Just wondering. Being.
Me, too! Children need that, and we put them in a classroom with lined-up desks and tell them to pay attention to only what's going on on the blackboard. Soul-draining.
I love watching children become so absorbed in, say making a snowball or watching a tiny ant carry a gigantic pine needle. Completely there. Just wondering. Being.
Me, too! Children need that, and we put them in a classroom with lined-up desks and tell them to pay attention to only what's going on on the blackboard. Soul-draining.