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11.30.2009

isn't that exciting?

i am realizing lately one reason why
i absolutely love my major: because education
is completely focused on

motivation.
change.
improvement.
success.

{ i've become quite obsessed with
the concept of change lately. }

"the purpose of education is not knowledge,
but results producing actions." --steve anderson

why do we learn if we don't plan to act on what we acquire?

yesterday i talked with jane at spencer's house.
jane is my role model. in more ways than one. i have
yet to meet a more positive, friendly, accepting, inspiring
person. when i talk with her i leave practically glowing
with excitement, inspiration, and motivation to be a better
person, simply because i know her. we talked about this
semester: how our goals from LEAP were unfolding, and
individual successes. starts, for me: mastering a daily schedule
that i've fallen completely in love with. for her: doing
things that previously scared her. and on and on.
i mentioned i've been pleased with my success in the things i've
been working on and this, of course, led to a discussion about
how inspiring change is.

{ "i feel like there are so many things i want to change,
to improve on, to grow, to learn, to know!" i said to her.

"isn't it exciting?!" she replied. }

it was the perfect jane thomas response.
but it really got me thinking. it's true. the fact
that we have so much to learn and know and do and
improve upon and change is, to me, on of the most motivating,
exciting things out there! call me nerdy, but that's why
i read books like "launching a leadership revolution",
"the servant", "blink", and "the tipping point" in my spare time.
because i'm completely inspired by the excitement of change
and learning, coming to those results that produce actions.

i just finished an extensive research paper on an amazing
education pioneer, ann l. brown. her work redefined education
in the oakland area. she finds it inspiring that children are
completely motivated by the need to understand and succeed.
we all have the innate need and desire to make sense
of the world around us. and that desire feeds into our
need to understand and succeed. it is visible in children.
why do we lose it? where does it go? why do we complain
about educational opportunities or projects or tests, when
the whole purpose of education is to inspire change?

"if you want your education to be
tailored to you, ask questions."

education exists to motivate, change, and improve people,
all while helping them find their way to succeed. personal success.

a good friend of mine, amanda burri, once said,

"i merely wish to inspire, be inspired,
and aspire to be something aspired."

though simple, i find this statement completely inspiring in and
of itself, and have therefore adopted it not only as my teaching motto, but
as a motto for my life, next to

"you teach who you are before you teach what you know."

[ the educational world is full of great quotations...hah ]

tonight as i sit and read my final article for my
historical, social, and cultural foundations of education
class, i came across the following, which further
embodies why i find education so motivating and change
so empowering. social activism and change are real, all we
need is the hope, determination, motivation, and understanding
to persist and pursue that which we as humans need most.

"hope is not the same as joy when things are going well,
or willingness to invest in enterprises that are obviously
headed for early success, but rather an ability to work
for something to succeed. hope is definitely not the same
thing as optimism. it's not the conviction that something
will turn out well, but the certainty that something makes
sense, regardless of how it turns out." --vacval havel

if the purpose of education is not knowledge, but
results producing actions, then maybe, just maybe,
hope is our starting point. do we have the hope we
need? the hope to make sense of our world. the hope
to motivate us to change. the hope to empower us
in our quest to succeed. the hope to ignite that
excitement surrounding the ongoing journey
to inspire and be inspired by the way we teach,
through who we are, not what we know.


thank you.

endless.


"the opportunities
to change lives
and even destinies
are endless."


11.25.2009

turkeys and stuff

h a p p y
t h a n k s g i v i n g !


tallie's feathers represent
lots and lots of things
liz, tate, whit, and i
are thankful for!



11.23.2009

that's great.

home for thanksgiving '09 this week!
this is why i love my major. classes cancelled
while everyone else has to be there. it's great.
strangely though, i feel like i'm home for christmas
break already. maybe because the snow. or the music.
or the lights. i can't decide yet. but i like it.
i feel like this means 2 christmas breaks
would be a really great idea. this is the year.

{ also, not having a car makes for lots of interesting
experiences in transportation to and from logan,
with all sorts of people imaginable. it's great.
this weekend: got to ride down with
melissa k's parents, of all people...
though nervous, it was definitely pleasant,
and i found their company quite agreeable.
i don't think i've ever been happier to be home. }

went to nursery yesterday.
then to see parker and laci speak.
family dinner was excellent,
and carols around the piano.
after a rousing game of curses
and an early bedtime, i can tell
it's going to be a great week.


ps i really, really like my family.



11.21.2009

sharon creech says:


"so much depends upon
a red-headed mailman
walking up the drive
holding a blue postcard."



















"so much depends upon
a black kitten
in a straw basket
under the Christmas tree."

11.20.2009

white van

this morning the bus was late.
at 7:13 a large white van pulled up.
the driver said, "this is route 4 today."
we all skeptically looked at each other.
my mom taught me never to get in a
scary white van with strangers.
but somehow i got in anyway.
weirdest bus ride to school ever.

11.19.2009

{ this should be a private post }


tonight both my recent alex's
went facebook official
with their relationships.

cool.

or not.


dear miss ence,

dear miss ence,
wen i get home i will cry. i will miss you. i hope you will come back. goodbye!
-chase

dear miss ence,
you wer asam. thank for reading. thanks for teacheng. love luke

der mis ence
i hope you haf a good time. i will miss you wen you are gon. you hav fun. i love you, you have helpt me if i had a hed acke or sick. i had so so much fun with you. i want to cry. i will rely rely rely miss you. i rele want to cry. i love you. love, madison

miss ence
i wander wich skool you go to? wer ever you go well miss you i hope you have fun. i hope in your school you will go to a trip. and you mitte fined a ipopodanes (hippopotamus) maby you can come visit us befor you go and we gave you a hug. we had fun with you, pleasae stay here. were guna miss miss ence. pleasae pleasae stay. we love you to read to us. remember me, skyler, madison, and colten. and miss voth. the end. lots of love jose.

dear mrs. ence,
you have been a great teacher. you have been a good friend to everyone. you show lots of kindness in your heart to everyone. your favorite color is blue. your 33 years old. your favorite animal is a hippo. i will miss you very much. your burthday is may 5th. i hope you will have an exciting live. we will miss you vert much. love, jordan

dear miss ence,
we did lots together including the south anerican report (which was fun). i enjoyed being with you and i hope you did to. i learned a lot from you, and i hope you learned a lot. ps, Jethro.

dear miss ence, i hope you are going to havan. i love you. thanck you for making me feel good about me. love tabitha.


11.16.2009

the 100 days

it's official.

we're hitting

the

double digits

tomorrow.

let the

100 days

countdown

begin.

now.


11.15.2009

life is fragile

i am so grateful for the knowledge i have of the gospel.
little daniel nielson was born this week, and died this week.
it's been hard to come to grips with. but i believe it's part of a plan.
some spirits don't need to be tested. they just need a body.
and so many tender mercies, miracles, experiences, comforts,
and blessings have attended to the parents and family this week,
and i know the knowledge of those can comfort us as well.
god holds us in the palms of his hands, and intends to take
us step by step through every trial or hardship we face. we are
never alone. not even in our darkest times. in fact, i believe we can
feel him best when we are in our darkest times.

i find great comfort in that.

"children are an heritage of the lord" and sometimes they just
don't need to experience earth life. though i may not understand
this completely, i do take courage in the fact that he will be in the
celestial kingdom someday. just like aunt debbie, who was 3 days,
and cousin jacob, stillborn, both with holes in their hearts.
life is so fragile and unexpected. but god has a plan for each of us.
and that plan is so carefully and individually crafted with love deeper
than we can even imagine. pres uchtdorf said in the last conference:

"think of the most all-consuming love you can
imagine, then multiply that by an infinite amount.
that's the measure of god's love for you."

i love that. and i love that i know that. and i love him for loving me.
i can't help but smile when i think about the lord scooping
daniel back into his arms on friday. may he live with god in peace.

11.14.2009

but... what will i do?

s: "but… what will i do when i wake up tomorrow and realize you're really gone?"

m: "i'll wake up with the same realization. we're in this together."

s: "but… what if you forget what i look like?"

m: "i'll take the best picture of us with me."

s: "but… what will i do when i just want a hug?"

m: "i'll give you my sweatshirt to hug whenever you want."

s: "but… what will i do when i want talk to you everyday?"

m: "i'll write you letters and you will write back."

s: "but… what will i do if all the sudden i think of something i want to text you and tell you right away, or even just say i'm thinking of you?"

m: "i'll send you a postcard when i think of you and tell you everything i would've said in that text. and you will do the same."


. . . i got a postcard yesterday. . . :D

11.13.2009

firsts.

for some reason today i was thinking all about freshman year. leaving salt lake and all i held dear to come to chilly logan for school. sometimes i don't know what got into me when deciding to move out and start a new life on my own. but i don't regret it, i've learned SO much up here and it's the greatest school in the world. perfect for me. freshman year brought so many firsts:

our first day of freedom.


first moving day.


first aggie sporting event.



first blind date.



first student ward fhe.


first posse.


first college dance.


and now, here we are, two and a half years and 20 pounds later:


freshman year feels like an eternity ago.
i only have 3 semesters left. i can't believe it.
time sure flies when you're having fun :)

{ ap-ple, sauce }

... my first attempt at

homemade applesauce

today was a smashing success...

physics sandbox

i don't know why i find this so amusing, but i do.


11.12.2009

i am destined for second grade.

today, second grade was an adventure:

- meghan stuck an earring IN her ear. we had to tweeze it out.
5 min later she said her ear hurt. forgetting you can't use sarcasm
with kids, i said, "i wonder why?" she said, "well, miss ence, it's
because i just had an earring in there...duh..."
- jacob told me he was going to eat my children... in german...
- jethro finished his south america project. i have never seen
anyone so excited to present a power point as that boy. love.
- shaylee said i'm her "favorite person possibly in the whole utah".
- travis said people look at him funny because he's a
"clown class, or something," and because he can do accents.
- someone asked me for "hannatizer" to clean their hands.
- nayeli and i counted money forEVER. i said "3 quarters is how much?
75 cents" more than i planned today. that's just not something you wake
up and decide you're going to do.
- a little boy told me his mom put him in the trunk last night when the
cops came over because she was drunk. scary... :-/
- sloppy joes for lunch. is it frightening that i enjoy school lunch?
- jordan told me how nancy drew solved her newest mystery. i've been
getting updates all along, but she finally cracked the code!
- shaylee and jordan attacked me in the hall. i love kid hugs.
- tabitha and i spent a lovely (long) time reading about kim and vic,
competing for the longest jumper title. tabitha reminds me of hannah.
- we started "george's marvelous medicine", at request of karina. love it.
- when i told them i only had three days left in their class jayden cried.
- only 2 absent kids today, as opposed to the usual 7-9.
- in art they made "corunpocias", because it's almost thanksgiving.

i really, really like second grade.

furthermore, in college land:

- it snowed. so i wore my tennis shoes to college reading.
they make we walk faster, i'm convinced.
- learned that the walk home in the snow is loooong,
even with fast-walking tennis shoes on.
- almost stepped on lindsey's dinner coming out of reading.
- realized i need to work on my teacher handwriting.
- saw dr. hunsaker booking it to the car in a suit and briefcase.
i giggled a lot. maybe the way he was running? i don't know.
- the bus was extra awkward today. all this bad weather and
still no one has anything to talk about...
- it's 5:15 and almost pitch black outside. not ok.
- top ramen for dinner for the first time in about a year.
- saw three freshmen boys huddled under a TINY umbrella
walking to the fieldhouse. then saw them again on their way back.
i couldn't help but chuckle, they looked hilarious and made my day.

i honestly love college.

11.11.2009

happy #21, miss 10!


today, november 11, 2009, is the lovely
annie carney's birthday! #21!



annie is of one my best friends.
love you, girlie!

11.09.2009

tuna tuna

today before work i was sitting on a couch.
in the fine arts building. it started smelling real
strongly of tuna. i looked around. then it went away.
so i kept reading. but then it came back, stronger this
time. i looked around again. after some searching i
found a bag of opened tuna sitting behind the couch
in front of me. clearly half eaten, with a spoon? i don't
know who eats tuna alone... but i almost threw up.
it was gross. but seriously, hidden behind a couch?

who does that?

stick to it?

the status quo is

totally

uninspiring.


11.08.2009

fortunately...

fortunately katie came up this weekend.
unfortunately i never saw her.
fortunately it was for a good reason: choir concert!
unfortunately she didn't come to the concert.
fortunately the aggies won their basketball game.
unfortunately usu football choked (what else is new?)
fortunately my parents forgave u of u fball to come up.
unfortunately they were a little later getting here than planned.
fortunately we still had time to eat dinner with han and juje.
unfortunately the stage at the concert was really hot.
fortunately we sounded wonderful anyway and it was a great night!
unfortunately we left glitter everywhereeee.
fortunately i'm in love with the american festival chorus.
unfortunately i didn't take advantage of this last year.

fortunately griffin also came up this weekend.
unfortunately he chose to go on a date so i never saw him either.
fortunately i'm trying to get rid of east so that was probably good.
unfortunately i don't think getting rid of east will ever be possible.
fortunately alex is making it really easy. but,
unfortunately i still hate the way things are with him now.
fortunately there are bigger and better things out there.
unfortunately i just haven't found them yet...
and fortunately he's allegedly happy.
unfortunately he has no idea about me.

fortunately melissa k and i went to poetry and a beverage tonight.
unfortunately they were out of beverages, besides coffee.
fortunately we still had a lovely evening listening to crazy poets.
unfortunately we don't drink coffee, so no beverage for us.
fortunately we visited kellen and he took melissa home.
unfortunately i had to bribe him with a cookie.
fortunately he also took me on a tour of his life around logan.
unfortunately he lied to me about his age.
fortunately i don't really care how old he is.
unfortunately he seems to really care that i know how old he is.
fortunately we deep cleaned the apartment today.
unfortunately the bathroom floor was disgusssting.
fortunately joyce painted my nails tonight.
unfortunately one got chipped already.
fortunately it's time for bed.
and fortunately i love bed.
and fortunately it's sunday.
and fortunately i love sundays!

good night moon.

11.06.2009

if you've never stared out into the distance then your life is a shame.


jason b comes back in 6 weeks. you can bet i'm excited.

i'm pretty convinced anonymous will come running back
once they break up. will i be here? do not count on it.

"things fall apart, little pieces break up and rain down on me.
good fortune fades, fades away, but i won't. things may fall apart,
but you're a part of me, don't you fall apart too..."

when your blow dryer starts smelling really bad,
does that mean it's about to blow up?

they're going to the bar tonight. ehhh.

tatum gets 16 things in the mail everyday. for me:
checking the mail doesn't have the excitement that it used to.

i missed 2nd grade today.

i need to buy me some snow cleats. janet said so.

kara and i made it through 3 hours of standing choir practice.
that was wednesday. tonight, we do it again. and tomorrow.
then finally perform. "stand up or go home." yes sir.

last weekend i was reminded how much
u of u football feels like home to me.

i don't care what martha says, i'm not changing my beliefs

about "queer-identified" youth. no one can make me teach

that stuff, i don't care how liberal this country is.


with the end in sight, 110 days is soundin' pretty good to me.

i've never liked how she throws around the word marriage.
but, one of these times i know she'll be serious.
and that's a little bit scary.

parker can play august rush on guitarra. obsessed.

sometimes i wish i could blog about what really bothers
me but i don't want to make waves. not now, anyway.

dear facebook, thank you for helping em.ja.ne and i
become such great friends. you hold lots of our secrets,
and i love that. yours truly, sara

my cheese was moldy today. icky.
james is drinking week old milk. not ok.

last night when i got on the bus i was THE only one riding.
pretty sure that never happens, especially in logan.

it's been 3 days since taylor-squared posted. pathetically,
i can't wait to see what they come up with this week.

i really should be writing my report right now.
ann l. brown. know anything about her?

i decided today i am officially obsessed with the sky.
it was stunning this morning.

jackie gets 2 free movie tickets everyday. jealous much.

it was good going to school this week in the light morning,
but not a huge fan of midnight darkness at 6:30pm.

michael scott fell in a koi pond.

parents tomorrow. 2 weeks, then thanksgiving.
week and a half, then christmas - for one month.

annie's going to china soon. with aaron :)
also, kean was a wild thing for halloween. love.

i wish i had the comcast kids' phone numbers so i could
tell them that i love how i can hear their conversation now.
that's how loud they're talking from downstairs. best.

mrs. potter's lullabye. i'll never forget your face,
but sometimes i can't remember my name.


11.05.2009

checkers champion!

every morning, my second graders play checkers before school.
they always try to get me to play, but i always say no (mostly because
i didn't know if it was my place or not, ha ha) but this morning,
i was challenged yet again, and my supervising teacher said
"i'd like to see this..." so we set up to play. i looked my opponent
straight in the eye and said, "what if i don't let you win?"
he looked at me with this "duh" look, and said, "miss ence, you aren't
even good at checkers." i said, "we'll see about that."

in my competitive nature that comes out every now and again,
i played him so hard! every little play was tense, and soon we had
quite the audience watching every move, and of course giving advice.
happy to report, i totally won! he was not happy.
after a small argument, he walked away and said, "miss ence
you're supposed to let the kids win."

but don't worry, we're still friends :)

so...

when i type the keys for "griff" into my phone on a text,
the word "grief" shows up first. i think that's fitting.

11.02.2009

shadowfeet

"i am changing:

less and less asleep,

made of different stuff

than when i began…"

--brooke fraser


11.01.2009

hippie day

i was a hippie yesterday.
i went to visit my crazy uncle.
he told me, "sara, maybe if you
dressed like this more often,
you would get asked on dates."
he always was blunt.
and maybe he's right...
what do ya think?



peace.