Mrs. Tifani Kendrick's Blog (4)

There is a time for everything in life. And every season serves a purpose, no matter how uncomfortable it may be. I don't hear too many people get excited about winter because the cold restricts outdoor activities and nature is void of the brilliant colors of spring; however, how much more beautiful is it when spring begins to peak through the melting snow? How much more beautiful is it when barren branches give birth to new blossoms vibrant with flowering potential? And once spring is here, we… Continue

I am confident that part of my purpose in life is to inspire and encourage people to identify, cultivate, and share their spiritual gifts and personal talents. I recognize that God has placed people throughout my life's journey to guide my growth in that area. Mr. Whetsal helped me realize my potential to help people when I approached him in the 4th grade about "what he does" as a school counselor. Mrs. Stewart inspired confidence; Mrs. Perseseppe motivated my love for music; Bro. Par cultivated… Continue

Today, our program team presented information about the MGCS program at our Divisional Meeting... sounds a lot more formal than it actually is, but it's a very informative and fun meeting. Anyhow, Rick presented them with the challenge to write 8 bars (lines) from the point-of-view of a baby persuading his/her mother not to have an abortion. Yes, it's a deep topic, but a very interesting way to engage people in persuasive writing. About 20 Team Members only had 5 minutes to complete their… Continue

As I reflect on the recent change in our country's leadership and the climate of our world today, I am ignited to look deeper within myself for things that need "changed". I used to be someone who resisted change and got really emotional about times when things would be "different". As an upperclassman in high school, I remember being anxious to get out of high school, yet being nervous about leaving everything familiar behind. My senior year, I began to distance myself from those who were clos… Continue