After I retired from teaching elementary school, I spent a couple of years doing home repair. Then, I began a hands-on building construction class with our local community college. We partnered with Habitat for Humanity doing class instruction in the morning and helping build the new Habitat houses in the afternoon.
John was our site supervisor for the build. He worked well with us and encouraged the guys and girls to do their best. At the end of the eight week class, he gave each student a golden spike to help them remember what they learned in the class. I still have the spike he gave me hanging on my garage wall.
Teaching touches lives in ways we may never know
Measuring, cutting lumber, hammering nails;
Building houses, shaping lives, making memories…
John, the master builder, shared his knowledge and wisdom
At the end a golden spike for each student
Learning the importance of working together
Photo: Dwight L. Roth
Today at d’Verse De Jackson asked us to write a Quadrille of 44 words and use the word spike in any form we choose. I chose the word spike as it is used in building.
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Love your choice for the word here, Dwight. What a wonderful gift, a reminder of the blessing of doing good.
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Thank you De. It was indeed a wonderful gift. John passed away a few years later from cancer.
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That igolden spike is a lovely remembrance of your time learning under John’s class and helping out with Habitat. I like that teaching means touching lives. Your volunteer time with Habitat also makes a difference to others.
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Thank you Grace! I am grateful to be able to volunteer my time not that I am retired!
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Enjoyed this “golden spike” story…and I thought it would be a lesson in railroad history 😉
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No this one is much more recent! Thanks!
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This is a wonderful story and poem. The spike looks really large! If I had to do my proffessional life over again, I probably would want to be a teacher.
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Thanks Peter! It was a big one probably 30d or 60d. Teaching is rewarding, but very challenging!
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What a great story. Most people when asked who was most influential in their lives, will mention a teacher.
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Thank you! This was a very interesting time in my life!
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Sounds like it!
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It’s quite a memory, Dwight! I love my teaching job and I’m still teaching in a sense. The last class I taught was how to set up a blog using WordPress. I had a promotion of my book on Amazon and got #3 of the Top 100 Best Sellers last Saturday. I’m preparing a class to teach many authors in my Publish Before You Perish class. So I don’t stop teaching!!
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You are right… you can take the teacher out of the classroom but the teacher will always be the teacher…we just can’t help ourselves!
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Yes, as one says, once a teacher, always a teacher.
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Teaching is a mighty calling that needs be respected and elevated to a level of healer – becausebthey are! The cure ignorance! Ignorance is a deadly disease.
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Thanks Rob! You are right, ignorance only leads to chaos and anarchy!
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A very worthy cause, and a great opportunity to learn something completely new. Sounds fun!
Pat
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Thank you. It was a great learning experience!
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Kudos for your service, Dwight.
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Thanks Ken!
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If nothing else teaching teaches us to work together.
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a great constructive poem Dwight, you nailed it 🙂
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Ha Ha and so did you on your comment! Thanks!
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couldn’t resist it 😉
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Love the thought of working together… the best lesson
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Thanks Bjorn!
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I absolutely adore this poem! ❤️
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Thank you so much! I appreciate you taking time to read my post!!
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