Apples, Miracles, and Stretching the Truth
I cannot believe that the school year has ended. There were so many highs and some lows
as well. There are many things
that I will miss. Because the work
that we do is always about the children, they are on the top of my list.
I will, of course, miss the adults as well. It has been a good run. I have felt very good about some of the
things that we have done – and not so good about some others. Then – there are some things that I
have mixed feelings about. One of
those is the Crystal Apple.
The Crystal Apple is one of the things that caused me stress
at the beginning of the year. We
had a visitor to the staff and he presented us with the apple. I had
invited him in to speak to the group – which was a violation of policy. I think we were the only school that he
visited and we had no further contact with him, but he left the apple
behind. I could not let that
beautiful symbol of educational excellence go unnoticed. I found a way to present it to one of
our many deserving staff members at that meeting. It worked its way through several staff members through the
course of the year. I felt good
about that. I felt good about it
because it required us to stop and think about the way our staff goes above and
beyond on a regular basis. I felt
good about it because it required us to focus on the positive. I did not feel so good about it because
it did not get to everyone………….I guess that is what created the mixed
feelings. I was glad that I had
shared the apple, but I was sad that it did not finish the journey. Everyone at Maple Avenue deserves to be noticed for the positive
work that they do. So I thought
and I thought. I watched the
positive things that people were doing – not to receive the apple – just
because positive people do positive things.
I thought of ways to get an apple to everyone. I thought about real apples – but they
would be gone in a few bites. I
saw pencils with apples on them – but they would be used up. I found apple stickers – but they would
quickly wear away. The message of
the crystal apple is not something that any of us wants to disappear.
I was sitting in my living room one day looking through a
catalog and suddenly I knew how I was going to share my metaphorical apple with
each of you. I found small red
apples that were just right to become a final ‘rock for your pocket’. Each of you is so deserving of being noticed for the good that you do. Little did I know that Miss Annette
would present me with the real crystal apple at our last staff meeting. It might not have made the full
journey, but it had come back to its starting place.
So the story that I told you at lunch on Tuesday – it was
about the apple. It was about
miracles. I simply stretched the
truth. You were right. You know me so well. You KNEW that I did not drop the
apple. I did smile
though, when some of you thought that perhaps I really had, and that my magical
box held shards and slivers of the original apple. It would have been a miracle if I HAD dropped the apple and
all of those smaller apples were born.
But that was not the miraculous part of the story. Each of you is the miracle. Each of you is the star that is found
inside every apple that you cut open.
Each of you has the power of the apple seed – plant it, care for it and
keep it alive. Each of you goes
above and beyond to make Maple Avenue the special place that it is. I am so proud to have been part of that
for the past five years.
I am going to focus on the three most important rocks that I
have given you in our time together.
The first was the red wagon.
Never forget the message of that symbol. Some days, it is really hard to pull that damn wagon. Remember that the load is lighter when
you pull together. The second was
the small pewter heart. That was
to remind you that you are the heart and soul of Maple Avenue. Lastly, there is the apple. It has long been a celebratory symbol
for quality educators – and that is what you are.
I am going to leave you with a parting quote. It is my last favor of you – and I know
I have asked many. “The sign of a
true leader is not what they do when they are with you, but rather what you do
when they are not with you.” Only
you can make me a true leader. I
have great faith that you will. Thank
you for that and for all that you have done for me and with me over the last
five years.
In my family, we never say good- bye. We say: “Love you and see you soon.”
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ReplyDeleteThank YOU. :') P.S. I hate it when you make me cry.
ReplyDeletePlease keep writing your blog. I so enjoy reading it! Also- I found my heart the other day when I was moving and I thought about how I had carried it in my pocket for a couple of weeks. :)
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