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By Kailene Wells I wrote The Long Walk Home after working on an assignment for a team meeting. This team had been brought together to try and develop an on-line tutorial for individuals who wanted to create a Child Portfolio. Because Candee Basford and I had facilitated many of these Portfolio sessions involving parents and staff at Donnelsville Elementary School, we were asked to help plan this “masterpiece”. We grappled at the end of our first meeting over what to call this newly generated piece. After brainstorming for over an hour, we still couldn’t come up with a title or even a descriptive word that could encompass (bring to light) the experience. We even resorted to the dictionary, thesaurus and foreign words trying to find the answer. We all went home that night agreeing to write something and work on the title. It was then that I realized what a huge undertaking that we had bestowed upon ourselves in trying to put a title to an experience that to often has been indescribable. As I started to recall our Portfolio sessions, many similar, wonderful memories from Action Learning groups came to mind too. I realized that these were two paths that wove many common threads, which has taken me on an incredible journey. When I think of all of the experiences that I have had I started to look at it as a journey with many avenues. It was a journey, often at times so frightening that the first step was often one not easily taken. As my journey progressed and others joined along, the path became so much easier to travel and my load so much easier to bear. This journey was one that was unique to each individual but hauntingly similar to all who joined along. It was a journey that changed my life to the inner core. It made me realize how important family, friends and community really are. I was inspired to write this poem hoping to capture in words and share with others, the “indescribable journey” that life has taken me on. The Long Walk Home The long walk home should never be alone The journeys long and treacherous We’re discovering that in numbers We’ll laugh together endlessly Lets stand together earnestly Though the footsteps are often dangerous As we walk we’ll share our hopes and dreams But together we will face it all |
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