Back in September of 2005, on the first day of school, Martha Cothern, a social studies school teacher at Robinson High School in Little Rock , did something not to be forgotten. On the first day of school, with the permission of the School Superintendent, the Principal and the Building Supervisor, she removed all of the desks out of her classroom.
When the first period kids entered the room they discovered that there were no desks.
'Ms.. Cothren, where are our desks?'
She replied, 'You can't have a desk until you tell me how you earn the right to sit at a desk.'
They thought, 'Well, maybe it's our grades.'
'No,' she said.
'Maybe it's our behavior.'
She told them, 'No, it's not even your behavior.'
And so, they came and went, the first period, second period, third period... Still no desks in the classroom.
By early afternoon television news crews had started gathering in Ms.Cothren's classroom to report about this crazy teacher who had taken all the desks out of her room.
The final period of the day came and as the puzzled students found seats on the floor of the desk less classroom, Martha Cothren said, 'Throughout the day no one has been able to tell me just what he/she has done to earn the right to sit at the desks that are ordinarily found in this classroom. Now I am going to tell you.'
At this point, Martha Cothren went over to the door of her classroom and opened it.
Twenty-seven (27) U.S. Veterans, all in uniforms, walked into that classroom, each one carrying a school desk. The Vets began placing the school desks in rows, and then they would walk over and stand alongside the wall... By the time the last soldier had set the final desk in place those kids started to understand, perhaps for the first time in their lives, just how the right to sit at those desks had been earned..
Martha said, 'You didn't earn the right to sit at these desks. These heroes did it for you. They placed the desks here for you. Now, it's up to you to sit in them. It is your responsibility to learn, to be good students, to be good citizens. They paid the price so that you could have the freedom to get an education. Don't ever forget it.'
By the way, this is a true story.
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
The Right to sit at a desk.....
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Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Day 6
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Sunday, November 7, 2010
Thankful Day 4
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Saturday, November 6, 2010
Thankful Day 3&4
is always there for me!
She loves unconditionally
she answers all my silly
mom questions!
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Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Day 2 Thankful for!
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Tuesday, November 2, 2010
I am going to try and make this a habit!
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Sunday, August 1, 2010
Another SassyScoops necklace GIVEAWAY from the r house couture!
Another SassyScoops necklace GIVEAWAY from the r house couture!
Way Cute NECKLACE!!!!!
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Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Another Contest!
Fabulous
www.inspiremebaby.com!
One day I will one of them!!
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Monday, July 26, 2010
Contest
Photogs, check out the GIVEAWAY
& Sale for Skye’s new
Workshop Workbook!!
Visit the website at
http://www.theworkshopworkbook.com/!
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Monday, July 19, 2010
Sukori's first trip to the zoo
7/17/2010
zoo she slept through it.
The kids Cambree, Caden, Parker, Kailin and Emree
The Family
The new baby elephant Zuri
Cambree, Kailin, Parker and Caden
Cambree she loves to pose when she wants too!
Emree, Brian and Caden
Then we went to
played and played. Needless, to say they slept
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I loved this quote!
Life ends: when you stop Dreaming,
Hope ends: when you stop Believing,
Love ends: when you stop Caring,
And Relationship ends: when you stop Sharing...
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Friday, July 16, 2010
Another contest
Check out this amazing givewaway from Life. Camera. Actions. at http:// www.moms-with-cameras.com!
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Monday, June 28, 2010
AWESOME Give away from Florabella and Skye Hardwick!!!
Florabella & Skye Hardwick
Double Giveaway!!!
2. One Workshop Workbook
3. One 30 min phone consult with Skye – {retail $350}*
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Monday, June 21, 2010
Father's Day Adventure
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Monday, June 14, 2010
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Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Cherokee Legend
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Sunday, April 25, 2010
WDG 205 has ended...here are a few of my projects
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Saturday, April 17, 2010
Just Stay
"Your son is here," she said to the old man.
She had to repeat the words several times before the patient's eyes
opened.
Heavily sedated because of the pain of his heart attack, he dimly saw
the young uniformed Marine standing outside the oxygen tent. He reached
out his hand. The Marine wrapped his toughened fingers around the old
man's limp ones, squeezing a message of love and encouragement.
The nurse brought a chair so that the Marine could sit beside the
bed.All through the night the young Marine sat there in the poorly
lighted ward, holding the old man's hand and offering him words of love
and strength. Occasionally, the nurse suggested that the Marine move
away and rest awhile.
He refused. Whenever the nurse came into the ward, the Marine was
oblivious of her and of the night noises of the hospital - the clanking
of the oxygen tank, the laughter of the night staff members exchanging
greetings, the cries and moans of the other patients.
Now and then she heard him say a few gentle words. The dying man said
nothing, only held tightly to his son all through the night.
Along towards dawn, the old man died. The Marine released the now
lifeless hand he had been holding and went to tell the nurse. While she
did what she had to do, he waited.
Finally, she returned. She started to offer words of sympathy, but the
Marine interrupted her.
"Who was that man?" he asked.
The nurse was startled, "He was your father," she answered.
"No, he wasn't," the Marine replied. "I never saw him before in my
life."
"Then why didn't you say something when I took you to him?"
"I knew right away there had been a mistake,
But I also knew he needed his son, and his
Son just wasn't here.
When I realized that he was too sick to tell
Whether or not I was his son,
Knowing how much he needed me, I stayed."
I came here tonight to
Find a Mr. William Grey.
His Son was Killed in Iraq
Today, and I was sent to inform him. What was this
Gentleman's Name?
The Nurse with Tears in
Her Eyes Answered,
Mr. William Grey.............
The next time someone needs you ...
Just be there. Stay.
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God's Cake
or "Why did God have to do this to "
Here is a wonderful explanation!
A daughter is telling her Mother how
everything is going wrong, she's failing
algebra, her boyfriend broke up
with her and her best friend is moving away.
Meanwhile, her Mother is baking
a cake and asks her daughter if she
would like a snack, and the daughter says,
"Absolutely Mom, I love your cake."
"Here, have some cooking oil," her Mother offers.
"Yuck" says her daughter.
"How about a couple raw eggs?" "Gross, Mom!"
"Would you like some flour then? Or maybe baking soda?"
"Mom, those are all yucky!"
To which the mother replies:
"Yes, all those things seem bad all by themselves.
But when they are put together in the right way,
they make a wonderfully delicious cake! "
God works the same way.
Many times we wonder why
He would let us go through such
bad and difficult times. But God
knows that when He puts these things
all in His order, they always work for good!
We just have to trust Him and, eventually,
they will all make something wonderful!
God is crazy about you.
He sends you flowers every spring
and a sunrise every morning.
Whenever you want to talk,
He'll listen. He can live anywhere
in the universe, and He chose your heart.
Life may not be the party we hoped for,
but while we are here we might as well dance....
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Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
I LOVE MY ATTORNEY!
After living what I felt was a 'decent' life,
my time on earth came to the end.
The first thing I remember is sitting on a
bench in the waiting room of what
I thought to be a court house.
The doors opened and I was instructed to
come in and have a seat by the defense table.
As I looked around I saw the 'prosecutor.'
He was a villainous looking gent who
snarled as he stared at me. He definitely
was the most evil person I have ever seen.
I sat down and looked to my left and
there sat My Attorney, kind and gentle
looking man whose appearance
seemed so familiar to me,
I felt I knew Him.
The corner door flew open and there
appeared the Judge in full flowing robes.
He commanded an awesome presence
as He moved across the room
I couldn't take my eyes off of Him.
As He took His seat behind the bench,
He said, 'Let us begin.'
The prosecutor rose and said,
'My name is Satan and I am here to
show you why this man belongs in hell.'
He proceeded to tell of lies that I told,
things that I stole, and In the past
when I cheated others. Satan told of
other horrible perversions that were once
in my life and the more he spoke,
the further down in my seat I sank.
anyone, even my own Attorney, as the Devil
told of sins that even I had completely forgotten about.
As upset as I was at Satan for telling all these
things about me, I was equally upset at
My Attorney who sat there silently
not offering any form of defense at all.
I know I had been guilty of those things,
but I had done some good in my life -
couldn't that at least equal
out part of the harm I'd done?
Satan finished with a fury and said,
'This man belongs in hell, he is guilty
of all that I have charged and there
is not a person who can prove otherwise.'
When it was His turn, My Attorney
first asked if He might approach the bench.
The Judge allowed this over the
strong objection of Satan,
and beckoned Him to come forward.
As He got up and started walking, I was able to see
Him in His full splendor and majesty.
I realized why He seemed so familiar;
this was Jesus representing me,
my Lord and my Savior.
He stopped at the bench and softly said
to the Judge, 'HI, DAD,'
and then He turned to address the court.
'Satan was correct in saying that this
man had sinned, I won't deny any of
these allegations. And, yes, the wage
of sin is death, and this man deserves to be punished.'
Jesus took a deep breath and turned to
His Father with outstretched arms and proclaimed,
'However, I died on the cross so that
this person might have eternal life and
he has accepted Me as his Savior, so he is Mine.'
My Lord continued with,
'His name is written in the Book of Life,
and no one can snatch him from Me.
This man is not to be given justice, but rather mercy.'
As Jesus sat down, He quietly paused,
looked at His Father and said,
'There is nothing else that needs to be done. I've done it all.'
The Judge lifted His mighty hand and
slammed the gavel down.
The following words bellowed from His lips...
'This man is free.
The penalty for him has
already been paid in full. Case dismissed.'
As my Lord led me away, I could hear
Satan ranting and raving,
'I won't give up, I will win the next one.'
my instructions where to go next,
'Have you ever lost a case?'
Christ lovingly smiled and said,
'Everyone that has come to Me and
asked Me to represent them has
received the same verdict as you,
~Paid In Full.'
Thanks to a dear friend for this story!!
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Thursday, February 25, 2010
The Charlie Schulz Philosophy
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Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Name
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Monday, February 1, 2010
Ultrasound!!
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Wednesday, January 27, 2010
The worth.....
To realize
Time waits for no one.
Treasure every moment you have.
You will treasure it even more when
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