When Learning to “LOVE YOURSELF”, you attract two types of energies: Lovers & Haters. Lovers should take you higher, haters should inspire. Both should give you fire to illuminate your environment.
Premeditated anger is a bitch. Instead of saying, “Next time he does this, I will … “, say, “Next time he does that, I will show him more patience and more love. That’s premeditative love. She’s much sexier!
To fully encapsulate my creativity, I read to inhale, write to exhale. The whole process helps me breathe story.
Take a child & teach him physics his first 7 grades of education, I submit he’d excel to a savant-like level. Imagine adult focus for 7 yrs.
Instantaneous forgiveness can bring longstanding self-preservation, not to mention a cheaper Ralph’s bill on Rolaids.
No matter what happens, you can make it. Like a fist tightened as hard as possible, you can always apply more.
Whatever unspeakable act done to you, write it down, read it, then ball up the paper & sling it hard into the wall. Expunge it from your soul
If your students aren’t learning, then maybe you’re not teaching.
I honor the past. I’m loyal to the future. But I fight with the present. Since NOW’s where I belong, every battle’s fought with urgency.
November 20th, 2013. A new beginning. A new day. Reborn. Time to grow. Hello world! I am yours. Feed me, I am full of curiosity. Awakened.
The best thing about this journey is I know I have it in me to keep going. Battle-tested, you know? Now, my heart laughs at the word ‘quit’.
Life gets so ridiculous, you just have to brush it off like sand and laugh. I think the laughter is good medicine for crap-itis.
A path toward Truth is darkness; a journey through the woods, at night, blindfolded. Find ‘Self’ & you can find Light with eyes closed.
Our lives are filled with meeting wonderful people. Make sure those that have become a part of your life hear your words of appreciation.
When teachers doubt your potential, show them how wrong they truly are.
Sometimes healing comes after helping someone that is going through the same trauma you went through. Help yourself by helping others.
If you’re lonely when he’s around, happiest when he’s sad, and angry when he’s overjoyed, get a new life. Without him.
Ah, woman. She is an enigma. An anomaly of perfection & irony. She can lure angels into her arms & give birth to a nation of ideologies.
Writing fulfils an insatiable drive. Finishing the story satisfies my thirst. But I must keep drinking until the story quenches a buyer.
If their students aren’t learning, then they are not teaching. Adapt to global, auditory, tactile & visual learners.
Didn’t care if I wasn’t paid for working after school for seven months teaching a 9th grader to read, but when he finally could, priceless! The best times in my life were when I went way beyond my paygrade to service students in need.
My first day of teaching, I got hit in the head with a bandstand & needed 4 stitches. Welcome to #NYCity teaching in the 90s.
Our worst can become our best if mistakes are gathered like twigs of a bird’s nest, giving one true foundation, a spiritual home to build their life upon.
Don’t let the way people are, disrupt your day. Understand them for who they are, the good & the bad, but keep a bond with Serenity.
No matter what happens, you can get through this day. Inhale. Focus on the word, ‘relax. Exhale. Say, ‘I can do this!’ And then do it.
Sometimes, all it takes is your smile (even if forced) & a domino effect of smiles happen … infectious.
If you get to a point where something happens today to stress you out, take a breath & center your thoughts on peace. Ignored thoughts die.
Compensate the lack of love from the world with an abundance of self-love. Work on happiness inside. The external world will respond.
When you get some free time, write. When you get some lazy time, plan. When you get down time, world build. When your time comes, shine!
We can not escape tragic roads. It is like grasping at the sun & trying to catch air. We must take one step at-a-time. Keep going.
He was drop-dead gorgeous and I, well I was just … dead.” (Tera Hightower, Dead Chick Walking)
Let your passion bleed through your work. No one cares how much you know until they know how much you care.
Not worried about yesterday. No sense worrying about tomorrow. Today, I conquer. Join me. #Namaste #CarpeDiem #Push
Self-pity NEVER leads to happiness. Avoid it like it’s a zombie plague.
If I had a dime for every time I heard someone say that they’re tired of a genre (zombies) because it’s only a fad, I’d be rich. #DeadRising
If you work around at-risk teen students, actually tell them you love them and have faith in their success. No one tells them that. No one.