As a service-learning facilitator for a community service requirement for graduation at a private school in Oklahoma City, I have been involved with MLK Day Presidential Service Day for years. MLK Day National Day of Service 2021 was different as I was keeping safe at home. I have been retired for almost three years, and I did not have a group of young people to connect their spark to make a difference to a real community need in person. For the first time, I was away from my grandchildren, I was not frantically learning how to use my sewing machine and making masks for family, friends, and workers in my neighborhood. I was on my own. The virus had a new variation that helped spread Covid-19 more rapidly. The vaccine distribution in my state was not optimal. The political landscape was toxic. We had domestic terrorism inside the US Congress. I was at home learning how to play the guitar and how to teach online. I felt, I needed...
I love dancing, but I have not been listening to music for a long time. This morning when my grandson called on Alexa to share a song with me, I got re-energized with the songs we listened to and danced together. 1. What was the power of these songs to enter not only my body but also my soul? 2. Why do I feel like the lethargic stage I entered in the last month came to an end after listening to these songs and dancing with my grandchild? 3. What questions will continue to develop as I move with creative movement in my relationship with my grandchildren? 1. Hammer Time was the first song I suggested first. Loved to see his dad and him dancing as we were communicating during our almost daily FaceTime minutes. FaceTime requested by my grandchild as part of his breakfast routine which enables him to wake us up and be with us as when we are with him at his home. We might want to sleep a little bit more some days as there is an hour difference, but seeing their lovely ...
Emails - Blogger - Facetime/Facebook - Texts - What's Up - Tweeter - Zoom Connections The World Wide Cloud From phone calls to emails to text to FaceTime: Before 2020, my contact with family was sporadic phone calls, annual visits, and family reunions in person. I had given up my negativity towards texting, "I might distract people while driving. Nothing is so important that I cannot send via email." During 2020, I began to text Bitmojis, musical and how-to videos, pictures, Facebook posts. Then, when one of my sisters faced health challenges, the other one united us in supporting each other with weekly FaceTime check-ins. As the pandemic continued, one of my sisters enjoyed FaceTime connections so much that we began a daily FaceTime call, which we continue to this day. In the initial days of the lockdown, my son and his wife needed a way for my toddler grandchildren to communicate with "Grandma and Viejo" to provide some sort of normality to the pas...
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