As many of you know, I now live in Tacoma and commute to Seattle. During my commute, I have lots of time to work or to listen to podcasts, or a good book. Lately, I have been having conversations with my dad. Really good conversations, where I can hear his voice and almost feel his hand grasping mine. This isn’t unusual for those of you who have your dad still on this earth, mine went to heaven almost 10 years ago. He is the voice in my ear telling me to be steady, love and care for your people, and always remember to take time to pray. As the recipient of many of his books, I look for his shaky underlining and written notes in the margins, hoping that they hold a morsel of wisdom for me throughout this time. He was one of the “greatest generation” born in 1916, he survived WWII as an army doc, doling out prayer, medical help, and whiskey shots to those who had suffered mental or physical trauma.  He survived, and came home after 28 months away to two daughters, one he hadn’t met yet – and she was 2 years old. That was their time, and they lived “in it” and through it. We, too, have had our time during this Covid challenge. And while, I am not doling out whiskey, I want you to know that I have been praying for each one of you, daily. Truly, I am inspired by your care and sustaining courage through the unknowns. As leaders, you are the heroes who have remained strong and steadfast. As we consider our day off on Friday for your mental and spiritual health, I hope that each of you have an encouraging voice in your ear, living or having passed on, that can help sustain, and celebrate your love. I do truly believe, that prayer is what will see us through, that, and maybe a good shot of Jameson’s on St. Patrick’s day.

 We keep you in our prayers of gratitude,

KRISTIN DIXON |  Superintendent