“Even in a small rural town, you’re not insulated from the immense forces that shape the world. History happens. Economies rise and fall. Wars begin.
The climate shifts. Continents drift and mountains erode. One day, the sun will expand and swallow the Earth. Most of us don’t get much say in any of
And yet, day after day, people find purpose. They wake up early, show up with intention, and try to make sense of things - not just for themselves, but also for others. Teachers do this every day. Not for recognition, and rarely for much pay. It’s a repetitive act of maintenance that holds things together.
Choosing to care, even while standing at the edge of something vast and indifferent, is a quiet act of defiance. Amidst overwhelmingness and uncontrollableness and unanswerableness, teachers-and all custodians of human affairs-keep meaning in the world by steadily and stubbornly tending to it. ”
