This poem was printed in a church bullentin when I was a teenager. I saved the copy.
As I finish the work for my M.Ed in Educational Technology Leadership, this poem streams through my mind.
The version printed in my youth started with the line "It's the steady, constant driving, to the goal for which you're striving, no the speed at which you travel that will make the journey sure..."
Steady and strong through Fri. I'll "keep my grit and plug along"
This poem was printed in a church bullentin when I was a teenager. I saved the copy.
ReplyDeleteAs I finish the work for my M.Ed in Educational Technology Leadership, this poem streams through my mind.
The version printed in my youth started with the line "It's the steady, constant driving, to the goal for which you're striving, no the speed at which you travel that will make the journey sure..."
Steady and strong through Fri. I'll "keep my grit and plug along"