Teaching is an art. Learning is an adventure. Here is my journey entering the world of pedagogy.
Friday, December 9, 2011
"I remembered your voice"
Today I visited Escalante. It was my first time being back since the last day of my student teaching experience.
After being gone only a week, it felt like a lifetime. Walking into the room the students yell "Ms. H!!!!!!" and immediately form a giant pile of hugs around my torso.
It was so good to be back. I visited for awhile, helping them with their center work, continuing to be amazed by how much they have grown since the beginning.
Before I leave little *Joseph approaches me.
"Ms. H...I remembered your voice. When I was in the library reading a book, I remembered your voice. I could hear it in my head."
Joseph's comment was so endearing. It made me realize what a powerful profession teaching is. Everyday, I am the voice my students hear, and when I am gone, I hope they will continue to hear it; encouraging them to grow and change the world for the better.
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