An Intentional Practice
How we approach our day can determine its course, for better or for worse. Racing out the door, running late for work I left my packed lunch and hot tea sitting on the counter, forgotten in my haste to get out the door. Traffic was snarly for Amherst and I hit every red light and school bus stop through town. When I did finally land at school I raced to pick up my first group of kids. They were unsettled, boisterous and not focused on the lessons. I found my frustration mount
