My friend ( as I told you yesterday) Wednesday morning used my ” workout time” to help me take plants out on my patio and add on to it simultaneously. She wandered around and found the broken Cupid statue that would probably be tossed if I didn’t save it since it was in bad shape and looked …like no other Cupid in any photos.
But I instantly fell in love with my broken weathered statue… a Cupid not shooting arrows into two individuals who fall in love.
But a Cupid absorbed in reading-my greatest love, with a secret story still held within it. His personal story. A Cupid story I hope to unveil one day.
I have , no doubt, that with a little more cleaning , and a lot of love HE will tell me how he has two broken toes and a hole in his right wing. He needs to be loved, his ” true” story told and become a member in my new happy place… adopted and loved by me in my ” forever ” home.
So until tomorrow. (In the big picture recognize the ” God Wink” that brought Cupid to me and discover why!
I was born a Tarheel but ended up a Sandlapper. My grandparents
were cotton farmers in Laurens, South Carolina and it was in my
grandmother’s house that my love of storytelling began beside an old
Franklin stove. When I graduated from Laurens High School, I attended
Erskine College (Due West of what?) and would later get my Masters
Degree in Education/Social Studies from Charleston Southern. I am
presently an adjunct professor/clinical supervisor at CSU and have also
taught at the College of Charleston.
For 28 years I taught Social Studies through storytelling. My philosophy
matched Rudyard Kipling’s quote: “If history were taught in the form of
stories, it would never be forgotten.” Today I still spread this message
through workshops and presentations throughout the state. The secret
of success in teaching social studies is always in the story.
I want to keep learning and being surprised by life…it is the greatest
teacher. Like Kermit said, “When you’re green you grow, when you’re
ripe you rot.”
Beckham should be his name. The male version of Becky. You bring all of us love for so many things
and a love for reading and sharing.
I love the suggestion above for the name Beckham…that is swwleet and her reasoning is so right…love you.