If I were a teacher, I would be filled with excitement and enthusiasm for the opportunity to shape the minds of young learners. I would approach each day with energy and dedication, striving to create a classroom environment that is both engaging and supportive.
As a teacher, my primary goal would be to inspire a love of learning in my students. I would strive to create a curriculum that is challenging and rewarding, and that allows students to explore their interests and passions. I would also work to foster a sense of community in my classroom, encouraging students to support and learn from one another.
In order to be an effective teacher, I would also need to be patient, understanding, and open-minded. I would listen to my students' concerns and questions, and do my best to help them find the answers they need. I would also be willing to adapt my teaching style to meet the needs of individual students, whether that means providing extra support for struggling learners or offering more advanced material for those who are ready for a greater challenge.
In addition to being a teacher, I would also strive to be a role model for my students. I would set high standards for myself and work to live up to them, always striving to be the best version of myself. I would also encourage my students to set their own high standards and to work towards achieving their goals.
Overall, if I were a teacher, I would be deeply committed to helping my students grow and succeed. I would work hard to create a positive and supportive learning environment, and to inspire a love of learning in all of my students.
Olde Glory Presentation
I am worshipped - I am saluted. I am respected — and I am feared. The rhyme and meter of formal verse should support that experience. He was in charge of law enforcement and once again his Marine training served him well - "you have to be firm, but you have to be just. They have looked upon me as a symbol of national unity. I stand guard with power in the world.
I have slipped the bonds of earth and stood watch over the uncharted frontiers of space from my vantage point on the moon. Howard joined the National Guard and was stationed in Korea in 1950 when Truman proclaimed the troops must stay on active duty as long as they were needed. I stand for peace, honor, truth and justice. I fly atop the world's tallest buildings. Once a fine young man went out, upon a windy day, And sat in the grass on the side of the road To think a bit and pray.
I am not interested in being usd by the CCP. I have been burned, torn and trampled on the streets of countries I have helped set free. We all need those who will hold us accountable and will call out that which is, at best, substandard or, at worst, intolerable. THOSE WHO WOULD DESTROY ME CANNOT WIN FOR I AM THE SYMBOL OF FREEDOM, OF ONE NATION UNDER GOD INDIVISIBLE WITH LIBERTY AND JUSTICE FOR ALL. I led my troops.
He and Hunter made a fortune in China. We saw a lot of things that a human body shouldn't see--the type of things that stay with you the rest of your life. And a score of places long forgotten by all but those who were with me. I fly majestically over institutions of learning. I have fought in every battle of every war for more then 200 years. Guam, Okinawa, Korea and KheSan, Saigon, Vietnam know me. Howard Schnauber interview by Rheba Massey - November 17, 1995 Howard Schnauber was just 19 that day in 1941 when he went into the Army recruiting office and asked what the Army could do for a young man.
Poem: The Name of Old Glory by James Whitcomb Riley
When I am flown with my fellow banners, My head is a little higher, My colors a little truer. When he was interviewed in 1994. Just who are my poetic comrades whom I fail to take to task, and how have you linked me with them? Amazing poem my friend, I'm sorry I've been lax lately, hubby in rehab- more on that in PM soon :- Many congrats on ya shiny silver-a very polished poem and a delight to read :- edited Words can have beauty and meaning, but when they are poetized, they have the meaning of beauty, as one can see and feel through the sublime lines of "Old Glory" mingling art, beauty and fine imagery to express the vision of the painting. No matter how hard the circumstances, I feel the need to move on cf. Words Written After Mr. DEAR GOD IN HEAVEN, LONG MAY I WAVE. My father left for the Korean War right after my birth.
The idea, to paraphrase Joseph Salemi, is not to say something good, but to say something, whatever it might be, well. I was dirty, battle-weary and tired, but my soldiers cheered me And I was proud. I AM RECOGNIZED ALL OVER THE WORLD, I AM WORSHIPPED - I AM SALUTED - I AM RESPECTED. If you believe we are republishing your copyrighted material without permission, please Please be advised that InsaneScouter is NOT affiliated with any Scouting or Guiding Organization including Boy Scouts of America. Case, for your thoughtful analysis and comments. He liked to watch the cars go by—to ponder life—to dream.
It is difficult for sure to get the balance right. I was dirty, battle-worn and tired, but my soldiers cheered me, and I was proud. The Wayside Once a little boy went out, upon a fair-weathered day, And sat in the grass on the side of the road; Not really wanting to play. I fly majestically over institutions of learning. Howard was wounded four times during World War II and once in Korea. Anderson has pointed out: an iamb followed by three anapests.
MY NAME IS "OLD GLORY". Schnauber has given permission to the public to use this poem for program or publishing purposes. I see something similar at play in these fine poems. To her, that crumpled emblem in her hand Is one of many thousands sewn in grief. I can remember lines of poetry flitting in and out of my mind like songs throughout my days. If I understood correctly, one such application, specific to the points often covered in the comments at SCP, might be as follows: 1. Please sleep and dream of better days.
