Oct
01.
by Steven Ward
Once the Room 203 blend arrived, I ground and brewed the coffee. The smell of freshly ground coffee seeping into the pot was intoxicating.
There is something about holding an amazing cup of coffee; students talked more freely, ideas exchanged more frequently and friendships created. In those few moments, all of the worlds problems were solved. In those few moments, everything in life made sense. In those few moments, a true classroom was created. In those few moments, I was a student and the students were my teachers. All of this based on the belief that room 203 can be created in every classroom.
Tags: freedom writers, personal story, room 203 blend
