My son rode bikes home from school with his friend, Isaiah, and I overheard these words as they were getting after-school snacks. It stopped me in my tracks because I do not believe any of my ancestors or even recent generations before me would ever have had this thought. I wanted to remember these words because I feel them too! I wanted to use the loose-leaf paper look because a teacher had the courage to speak truth to Isaiah and my son. I think of school times when I see this paper.
