Dear students,
I want you to know I see something in you. Something divine. A fire that will burn away the lies we’ve worshiped as true. I see in you a deep intolerance for falsehood. Somewhere deep down you know you deserve the best. Use that knowledge to push each other to be better. Compete to see who can solve the problem most absolutely and the fastest. When there is a winner celebrate with them, don’t punish them for doing what you could not. Teach each other, learn from each other and from our mistakes.
When you create acknowledge your sources. It is true nothing is new, but the bonds you forge will be, and the only way you’ll keep them is by fortifying them with the truth. Make your own mistakes, mine were for me. They taught me and helped me grow so I could teach my lessons to you. Repeating them now would be redundant and life is too short for that. Love with tenacity, audacity, hope, and patience. Remember the seed is growing, but underground first.
I love you dear ones. Know that you are our most prized possession.
Ms. Ina
Jesus Girl 