Posted on 30th September 2009 by Barbara in Uncategorized. I like having things that go at my own pace, because you put the right stuff and put it in your own words and in more details. People have their own pace at doing anything. Even in running, writing, your math skills. Being in regular school they go by lesson and they dont go by your own pace. You never get to learn everything, because there is something you never understand. Ethics- moral principles, as of an individual.

All you need is a long stick or light weight rod and have the group line up in two rows facing each other, and have them lower the stick down with their index fingers.

No one is here watching me waiting. The stars hide the light of the bright moon. Yet, unexpectedly, out of the corner of my eye,. I see my mother, who has come to visit. This is not a new event,. For she sweeps in like a shadow. I have hunted, searched, lost, and found her,. But she always appears on her own schedule,. A sliver of surprise,. As if SHE were in charge of her own future. Which, of course, she is. Still, as a child I would watch.