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We look forward to reading all of the wonderful things you’re writing about.
Need inspiration before you get started? If so, here’s a link to my WN entry and to Ruth’s entry.
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Published by Stacey Shubitz
I am a literacy consultant who focuses on writing workshop. I've been working with K-6 teachers and students since 2009. Prior to that, I was a fourth and fifth-grade teacher in New York City and Rhode Island.
I'm the author of Craft Moves (Stenhouse Publishers, 2016) and the co-author of Jump Into Writing (Zaner-Bloser, 2021), Welcome to Writing Workshop (Stenhouse Publishers, 2019), and Day By Day (Stenhouse, 2010).
I live in Central Pennsylvania with my husband and children. In my free time, I enjoy swimming, doing Pilates, cooking, baking, making ice cream, and reading novels.
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I figured out Mr. LInky! 🙂
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Hi again,
I just realized I didn’t leave you my email address, oops! Its anna at annaalter dot com.
Thanks!
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Hi Stacey,
I just read your comment on our BRG blog, thank you for offering your spelling list! I am looking for lists closer to a 1st or 2nd grade age level, if you have one along those lines I’d LOVE to see it!
Thanks again,
Anna
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I love WNW — thanks for participating!
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Wow, Dina & Andi —
Thanks for sharing. My day is complete after reading your writing.
Ruth
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Writing on Water
By Andi Neihoff
“Wow!” I gasped
As the curtain slid across the track
Opening my eye’s to God’s beautiful painting of today
Soft, warm hues of pink, orange, and yellow
Brushed across his palette, the sky
Puffy, white clouds
Blotted the rays of color
Into the distance
My eyes seep in the view
Noticing the crystal blue water
Rippling toward the shore
As I step onto the balcony
A gentle breeze sweeps my hair against my cheek
Awakening my senses
Geese honk, “Good morning”
To all of God’s creatures
While they swoop down to gather their morning meal
Pontoon boat motor’s muffled roar
Ceases into the horizon
The lake water tickles my nose
Reminding me of my mission
Here at Paris Landing-the Writing on Water Retreat
My mouth waters in anticipation
I can’t get mr. linky to LINK
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I have been working on this narrative in my notebook along with my class. Here goes:
8-22-07
Missions Work at ECV
Sweat is beading on my forehead. My heart pounds on my insides (thump, thump, thump). I think my stomach may burst. Two loving, gentle eyes greet me as I enter the village of orphans.
There was a slight tug on my shorts directing my attention downward. Crispen was there with outstretched arems wanting me to hold him. Me. A complete stranger. He wanted me to hold him. I scooped him up with a whooch and felt instatnly like I belonged.
Several otehr children gathered around the the playing began. The next hours were filled with laughter and joy. The kids gave me a tour. I took pictures to attempt to capture the moment. The children would squeal with excitement as they saw their image appear on the viewing screen; many seeing a picture for the first time. They took turns holding my hands as we moved and interacted.
English verses Shona. Language didn’t matter. The pounding in my hear changed as I dove into the tiny lives surrounding me. I was elated….where will the kids take me? What will our next adventure be? Sure, something new will make me nervous, but I know my insides will change.
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