I know I often refer to books and even articles I read as I get ideas to ponder in order to write these inspirational essays. I enjoy the variety of things I read and I value the chance to reflect on them. I am quite aware that if I did not write these essays, I would probably not take the time to reflect on what I read. That is not bad, but I also know that I would miss a great deal. I also have become aware that I read a whole different category of work. This would be the pile of papers and examinations that routinely come my way. Some of my classes have weekly journal assignments, so there is a steady stream of papers that come my way. Some days I look forward to the reading material pouring in. And other days I feel more like, ugh, papers again! When I step back and think about it, I realize the students are sharing some of their more precious thoughts. I feel privileged to be able to look into the window of their so...