Last week after talking and reading about Dr. Martin Luther King Isabella wrote a poem in class (it was fill in the blank I think) about what she thought peace meant. As I read it this morning I was overwhelmed by the feeling of peace that it brought me just to read it. So many times I wish I could get into the heads of these little ones just to know what they were thinking about.
Peace is like a church
Peace looks like God
It sounds quiet and
It can be praying
But,
Peace is always love.
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