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I Teach Them How
I found this in a notebook when I was clearing out “stuff”. I wrote this way back in 2007, before I ever started this blog space and when I still drove my four kids around to things and often drove them crazy. Written before I knew how quickly those years of parenting would pass and written, well, during everything that mattered.
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I Teach Them How
by Jane Tawel, 2007
Morning seeps in.
I wake… frayed.
To start the day whole,
I pray.
“Dear God, open my eyes —
literally.”
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I drive.
Tires screeching at cement,
me screeching at other drivers —
“Jesus! Watch out!” —
as if they could hear me.
(Thank God they can’t.)
My children watch me
and catch on –
they are learning —
Life is Stress.
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Move on. Move on.
No time for now.
I teach my children how
to live ahead.
And how to dread,
Time’s screeching stops,
and miss the drops