Author Archives: Becky Dingle

About Becky Dingle

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.”

… “The Whole World is a Garden”

Dear Reader: I am always so delighted when I find a book I have tucked away for a rainy day read… and then re-discover it …on a rainy day! Actually yesterday didn’t turn out as rainy as forecasters predicted-much to … Continue reading

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Always Take Time to Feel and Share a Moment of Joy

Dear Reader: Have you ever witnessed a child playing …giving into the sheer joy of a moment-they kicked a goal, caught a ball for the first time or heard the ice cream truck? It is one of the most beautiful … Continue reading

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What We Carry Defines Us

Dear Reader: When I think back on my childhood. with so many early tragedies… I have to stop and remember that, in spite of the losses, God provided adult family and extended family members as strong examples of mentors who … Continue reading

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The Sunsets in Our Lives

Dear Reader: After the amazing Fall Harvest full moon Wednesday came the most beautiful sunset Thursday evening! It truly left me breathless-the oranges and yellows were almost blindly bewitching! Sunsets bring back long-lost memories like a sunset I remember after … Continue reading

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Fabulous Fall

Dear Reader: All the grandchildren’s Japanese Maples are turning beautifully this year-Jake’s is just a little farther along. In the Fall edition of Azalea Magazine, Summerville’s wonderful read … thanks to Will Rizzo-Editor-in-Chief, he included a field guide with interesting … Continue reading

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Who’s Knocking on Your Door?

Dear Reader: This recent church message touched many congregational members… including my good friend, Dee Lesko. Haven’t we, as followers of God, been ” guilty of not hearing God’s knock on the door to our hearts?” Haven’t we become too … Continue reading

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Simple Ideas on Giving…Create Bountiful Blessing Boxes

Dear Reader: Mandy came over yesterday to pick up a packet of lesson plans to teach a special Halloween lesson …at a request from her former school. After getting them packed up we headed out to run some errands and … Continue reading

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When it Doesn’t Work… But Then It Does

Dear Reader: How many times have we looked back on situations that initially disappointed us-perhaps a job interview that went wrong or a missed opportunity that passed us by-only later to discover there was a better job waiting for us … Continue reading

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Even ” Wacky Wabbits” Can Show Us The Direction of the Problem

Dear Reader: It might seem a stretch going from Elmer Fudd and Bugs Bunny to John Travolta in Phenomenon but both teach us lessons about the source of our problems and why we have trouble solving them. In both cases … Continue reading

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When Home IS Family

Dear Reader: As difficult as it was to leave Edisto Island and the Ya’s… I never fail to breathe a sigh of relief when I pull in my driveway and see ” Big Red” my thirteen year old geranium smiling … Continue reading

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