{"id":80,"date":"2006-11-15T04:49:38","date_gmt":"2006-11-15T04:49:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/reflectionsfromacountrygirl.com\/?p=80"},"modified":"2006-11-24T12:55:55","modified_gmt":"2006-11-24T12:55:55","slug":"relationships-christian-thoughtfulness-kindness-humor-daily-devotions-stress-relax-love-meaningful-struggle-illness-life-family-sex-ministry-men-women-friends-carolina-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/reflectionsfromacountrygirl.com\/?p=80","title":{"rendered":"Every Mile a Memory"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\">I drove in a rush from my office miles away to read to fifth graders yesterday as part of American Education Week.  I had promised some weeks ago to do this and, even though my day was packed and I thought one time of postponing my visit, I decided traveling to that school was really more important than anything else on my schedule.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">As I headed down the road I heard the country song, <strong><em>Every Mile a Memory <\/em><\/strong>on my radio.<strong><em> <\/em><\/strong>Those words quickly reminded me that I put many a mile on my car since I started working in that school district to see students and teachers in action.  Each time I came away with something etched in my memory from the experience.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">I wondered what that memory would be this time as I pulled up to the school and walked in.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">All the students were attentive and very respectful as I read the stories.  I was reading to them from my new book &#8211; <strong><em>Sardines, Cheese and Soda Crackers: Reflections From a Country Girl<\/em><\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">It was interesting that each class reacted a little differently to me as I read the stories.  They were not only excited to be listening to someone different read a story, but the fact that I wrote the book and the stories were true was amazing to most of them.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">We had a question and answer session after I explained why I wrote the book and read some of the short stories.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">One of them asked me &#8220;Are you FAMOUS?&#8221;  Several of the students said &#8220;Sure she is.&#8221; while others looked at me for the answer.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">&#8220;I&#8217;ve never thought about being famous.&#8221;  I replied.  &#8220;I&#8217;m just like what you students are becoming by working hard in school.  I&#8217;m just a person trying to do the best she can to make a difference in the world today.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">I read a few more stories after that.  One of the teachers asked if I had a book she could purchase and I offered to sign it for her.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">&#8220;Can we have a book, too?&#8221;  The students asked.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Of course I was not able to give them a book, but told them their parents could help them do that if they wanted to talk with them when they got home.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">One of the students asked if she could have my autograph.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">&#8220;Sure.&#8221;  I said with a smile.  That led to everyone else to ask for my signature as well.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">All the students waited patiently for me to sign their papers. Some had three or four pieces of paper clutched in their hand&#8230;but all had at least one paper for me to sign.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">There was one particular young lady that took my breath away with her request.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">She said &#8220;Would you put the name of my stepsister on this paper and write her a note?&#8221;  I want to put it in her casket tonight&#8230;she was the one that died.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">My thoughts immediately went to the death of a local high school student who was in a tragic car accident earlier.  She had been in the hospital for days, clinging to life, and lost that battle a few days ago.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">The stepsister&#8217;s sincere smile was evidence of the love and loss she was experiencing.  I suspect that one of the stories I read to the class touched her and she was comfortable asking me to write her step sister a note that would help in the healing process.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">What would you write to someone who is dead if that request came to you?  What would you say on that note?<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">While each of us might say something just a bit different, I quickly chose to write the girl&#8217;s name, add the words that were just right from me, and signed my name with a smile as I handed the note back to her.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">As sincere as that young lady was in the class, I am quite sure the note is in that casket tonight.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">If you ever wonder if you can make a difference in the lives of anyone, go read once to a class of children and see what happens.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><strong>My wish for you today<\/strong> is that you discover the joy of reading to students.  It takes little time to do that and the rewards are priceless.  You will not only have a chance to touch their lives positively but the experience will be etched on your memory forever.  It will be worth the time and miles you take to get there, I promise.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">~ Joellen<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I drove in a rush from my office miles away to read to fifth graders yesterday as part of American Education Week. 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