For the Love of Books
My first love was books. I was 5 years old when Ms. Simpson dubbed me the class reader for a short stint and I was hooked. I read them, wrote them, collected them. As “the shy kid”, getting in front of the class every Tuesday promptly at 8:30 was exactly the challenge I needed. Bless our educators— Ms. Simpson probably knew that.
What if Schools Taught This…
My mom used to tell me “Ryann, you can do anything you set your mind to, you can be anything. You can do anything.” But you can’t think your way to success. It’s actually your heart that leads the way.
