Writings based on the reflective work of Amanda Jane Scroggs - a teacher who learned the importance of capturing and preserving celebratory moments as "wild berry jam" to sustain vision and purpose on "burnt toast days."
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I'll not wage war with yesterday Others lost in futile melee Precarious as the sparrow No guarantee of tomorrow No regrets to hold me hostage Moving forward summons steel courage In this moment I am still Crafting and forging by will
Hey Mrs. Scroggs I read your posts... ha finally. I liked the way that you wrote According to Strunk and White, although it did start out to be a bit confusing at first. I suppose that I never really thought about the pubctuation much. Seems to be strange without it.
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Hey Mrs. Scroggs I read your posts... ha finally. I liked the way that you wrote According to Strunk and White, although it did start out to be a bit confusing at first. I suppose that I never really thought about the pubctuation much. Seems to be strange without it.
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