Kayla is my adopted 17 year-old daughter from China. She came to America when she was 8 months old. She weighed 9 pounds, couldn’t sit up because she had been confined to a crib most of her short life and had no hair, head sheared to avoid lice. The poem below was written about her.
A small sprout transplanted from China,
you toppled out of the crib, raced out the door, dashed into sports,
embracing soccer, track, cross-country, skiing, volleyball,

running, jumping, digging, striking;
fierce, competitive, impatient, aggressive, bold.
Spanx and sports bra, the daily uniform,
going all out–all the time.
Building strong biceps, sinewy tendons,
Nature’s glitter ; translucent shimmering sweat
crowns your brow, glazes your arms.
A flourishing STEM bud, nurtured in curiosity,
math and science are puzzles to solve.
complicated chemistry formulas,
elaborate derivatives–no problem.
English and history–suet for the birds.
A stunning tiger-lily,
rooted in fairness and compassion
your heart, a vibrant piñata,
burgeoning with raw emotions, jumbled together;
happy, confident, sad, anxious, angry, loving.
You’re an authentic explorer,
propelled by your virtual pinioned,
zeitgeist cloak of inquisitiveness;
restless to break free,
soar, create, love, and chase your dreams.
Christmas may be over but the work of Christmas is just beginning; to help those who are most vulnerable. One example of need in our communities is Flint, Michigan’s water problems. No public official in Michigan was deliberately trying to poison children in Flint. There is no public enemy number 1; rather we see a series of bad choices and then a cover-up. “Administrative Evil” is normal administrative professionals engaging in evil acts without being aware that they are doing anything wrong (Adams, Balfor 2009).





