Friday, 31 July 2020
Thursday, 30 July 2020
Baie geluk, Motjalefa
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| Motjalefa - deel van die koor van 2016 |
Tuesday, 28 July 2020
24 rooi rose op 'n gewaardeerde-kollega se stoel ...
Liewe Christa
Ek lees in Media24 al die berigte oor skole en dan die ongevraagde oningeligte kommentaar daarnaas van onderwysers wat net wil afhê en nie skoolhou nie. Hoe meer ek aan jou onselfsugtige hulp dink, hoe groter behoort die bos rose te wees.
Dankie dat jy vrywillig op die Covid-19-onderwyswa geklim het en dat jy die hordes en hordes matriektoetse en begripstoetse nagesien het. Omdat "jou" grade nog nie terug is nie, was jy bereid om ure in te sit om 'n bydrae tot die 2020-matriekklas te lewer. Ek waardeer elke rooi merkie, want dit het my die geleentheid gegee om op die letterkunde te konsentreer.
Jy is baie spesiaal.
Alda
Ek lees in Media24 al die berigte oor skole en dan die ongevraagde oningeligte kommentaar daarnaas van onderwysers wat net wil afhê en nie skoolhou nie. Hoe meer ek aan jou onselfsugtige hulp dink, hoe groter behoort die bos rose te wees.
Dankie dat jy vrywillig op die Covid-19-onderwyswa geklim het en dat jy die hordes en hordes matriektoetse en begripstoetse nagesien het. Omdat "jou" grade nog nie terug is nie, was jy bereid om ure in te sit om 'n bydrae tot die 2020-matriekklas te lewer. Ek waardeer elke rooi merkie, want dit het my die geleentheid gegee om op die letterkunde te konsentreer.
Jy is baie spesiaal.
Alda
Monday, 27 July 2020
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Friday, 3 July 2020
Flashback Friday: 2018 - 'n Afrikaanse kerrie-en-rys-pouse ...
Wenners op al die verskillende lewensterreine in mev. Alet Harding se klas en nie net diegene wat akademies goed doen nie, deel in die Hardings se kerrie-en-rys-pouse. 'n Pouse is te kort vir dié vreugde. 'n Ekstra dankie aan mnr. Vernon Harding wat agter die kerrie-gordyn die potte aan die roer gehou het.
Thursday, 2 July 2020
Wednesday, 1 July 2020
Tuesday, 30 June 2020
Teamwork story: When a mousetrap is not about the mouse
One day a mouse looked through a crack in the wall to see the farmer and his wife opening a package when they got home from the store. It was an ordinary day like any other for the mouse. She was wondering what food did the farmer and his wife bring home? But instead of delicious food, the farmer brought home a mousetrap. Retreating to the barnyard the mouse warned everyone “There’s a mousetrap in the house, a mousetrap in the house!”
The chicken clucked and scratched, raised her head and said, “Excuse me, Mr. Mouse, I can tell this is a grave concern to you, but it is of no consequence to me. I cannot be bothered by it.”
The mouse turned to the pig and told him, “There’s a rat trap in the house, a mousetrap in the house!” “I am so very sorry Mr. Mouse,” sympathised the pig, “but there is nothing I can do about.”
Then the mouse turned to the cow which heard everything and said, “Like wow, Mr. Mouse a mousetrap. I am in grave danger duuuuh.” So the mouse returned to the house, head down and worried about how it will have to face the farmer’s mousetrap alone one day.
That very night a sound was heard throughout the house, like the sound of a mousetrap catching its prey. The farmer’s wife rushed to see if they have finally caught the mouse. She was in such a hurry to see if the problem with the mice was finally over that she forgot to turn on the light as she came into the room. In the darkness, she did not see that it was a venomous snake whose tail the trap had caught. The snake bit the farmer’s wife. The farmer rushed her to the hospital, and once the doctors were finished she returned home with a fever.
Now everyone knows you treat a fever with fresh chicken soup, so the farmer took his hatchet to the barnyard for the soup’s main ingredient, the chicken. Even though the farmer got his wife the soup his wife’s sickness continued. Because of that their friends and neighbours came to sit with her around the clock. To feed them the farmer butchered the pig.
The farmer’s wife still did not get well. She died, and so many people came to her funeral. To feed them all the farmer had the cow slaughtered to provide meat for all of them to eat. While all of this happened the mouse was all alone in the barn wondering what would have happened if only the other animals would have taken some time to listen and solve the situation together.
We have to care about what happens to our friends and neighbours. What happens to them affects us too.
The chicken clucked and scratched, raised her head and said, “Excuse me, Mr. Mouse, I can tell this is a grave concern to you, but it is of no consequence to me. I cannot be bothered by it.”
The mouse turned to the pig and told him, “There’s a rat trap in the house, a mousetrap in the house!” “I am so very sorry Mr. Mouse,” sympathised the pig, “but there is nothing I can do about.”
Then the mouse turned to the cow which heard everything and said, “Like wow, Mr. Mouse a mousetrap. I am in grave danger duuuuh.” So the mouse returned to the house, head down and worried about how it will have to face the farmer’s mousetrap alone one day.
That very night a sound was heard throughout the house, like the sound of a mousetrap catching its prey. The farmer’s wife rushed to see if they have finally caught the mouse. She was in such a hurry to see if the problem with the mice was finally over that she forgot to turn on the light as she came into the room. In the darkness, she did not see that it was a venomous snake whose tail the trap had caught. The snake bit the farmer’s wife. The farmer rushed her to the hospital, and once the doctors were finished she returned home with a fever.
Now everyone knows you treat a fever with fresh chicken soup, so the farmer took his hatchet to the barnyard for the soup’s main ingredient, the chicken. Even though the farmer got his wife the soup his wife’s sickness continued. Because of that their friends and neighbours came to sit with her around the clock. To feed them the farmer butchered the pig.
The farmer’s wife still did not get well. She died, and so many people came to her funeral. To feed them all the farmer had the cow slaughtered to provide meat for all of them to eat. While all of this happened the mouse was all alone in the barn wondering what would have happened if only the other animals would have taken some time to listen and solve the situation together.
We have to care about what happens to our friends and neighbours. What happens to them affects us too.
[Thanks Johann van der Berg for sharing this with us.]
Monday, 29 June 2020
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Elke Sondagaand ...
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