我们平凡的工作，在平凡中享受不平凡的乐趣吧!
自我成长，做一个与时俱进的老师。
教师者必先强己，育人人者必先律己。教师必须学会做一名学习型的教师，在全面提高自己理论素养、知识水平和业务水平上下功夫。“给学生一杯水，教师本身应该有一桶水，这句教育名言在今天似乎已远远不够了，现在的教师应该像自来水一样，取之不荆特别是幼儿教师这个身份，给孩子太多的崇拜和遐想，在他们的眼里，老师是无所不能的，老师是完美无缺的。因此，我们只有不断学习，不断更新自己的知识体系，才能引领孩子认识世界。
其次，做一个快乐的人，也是我不能放弃的。努力工作，并快乐着!
我有一棵责任心，我希望把我的工作做得很出色，可是同时，我又不愿意投入我的全部，因为我要把它奉献给我的其他生活，所以，我希望做一个聪明的老师，快乐的老师!
1.享受工作本身。有人工作是为了生活，有人生活是为了工作。前者太可怜，后者太无私。我觉得，工作，就是生活中的一部分，它和吃饭、睡觉、逛街、旅游一样，是我生活的组成部分。我喜欢像散步一样，用很轻松很愉快的心态来面对我的工作。所以有时候，虽然忙碌，却满心欢喜。有时候自己都觉得奇怪，好不容易迎来了周末，却有点失落，哦，原来是想念我的小朋友了，想念和他们相处时的那份充实，那份简单的没有来由的快乐。
2. 工作，可以更简单。就像吴老师说的， 要巧干，不要苦干。我的理解是，只有当你提高工作效率时，你的付出才与收获等同。我常常用笨鸟先飞来评价自己，所以用了比别人多的多的时间做一些简单的事情。现在想想，自己真的很笨，不是笨在智力，而是笨在方法。的确，如果我们在做一件事情之前，能够花5分钟来思考，怎么做更快质量更高，也许我们就能节省50分钟甚至更多的时间，何乐而不为。
3.享受生活，丰富人生阅历。我说了，教师这个岗位，是一个五彩的舞台，是我所选也是我所爱，我希望演绎好我的角色，而丰富的知识和阅历是轻松扮演好这个角色的保证。我希望在社会这个更大的舞台上，我也能够亲历许多丰富的片段，丰富我的人生经验。
做一个快乐的人，然后做一个快乐的老师。奉献不必牺牲，责任也不必太负重。这就是我，一个新时代的幼儿教师，愿以我的快乐来丰富我的课堂，愿以我的快乐来丰富我的人生!
各位领导，老师：
大家上午好!今天我演讲的题目是《教师的青春在爱和责任中奉献》。
再过几天就是我们伟大的党90岁的生日! 九十年风雨兼程，数不尽的坎坷沧桑;九十年沧海巨变，道不完的历史辉煌;九十年的改革之路，引来了八方惠风，九州春光;九十年的风风雨雨，铸就了党的信念;九十年的坎坷荆棘，使前进的步伐更加坚强!在素质教育扎实推进，学前教育快速发展，职业教育发展势头强劲的今天，把青春献给我们伟大的党，我们无怨无悔!我认为用爱和责任做教育，就是把我们青春献给党!
“一切为了学生，为了一切学生，为了学生的一切”是博大、无私的师爱， “捧出一颗心来，不带半根草去”是教师教学生涯的最好写照。教师，在平凡的工作岗位上，播撒希望的种子，开启孩子的心智,书写人生的真理，从事着太阳底下最光辉的职业，无怨无悔，因为爱与责任坚定着我们对教育事业执著的追求!
有爱才会有追求，有对爱的追求，才有对爱的奉献。
爱是春雨，滋生万物;爱是桥梁，沟通师生的心灵。没有爱，就没有真正的教育。面对天真无邪，渴求知识，有着五彩斑斓般梦想的孩子们，我们更应该给予无私的爱。唯有爱的雨露才能催开最美的花朵;唯有爱的交流，才能搭起师生之间心灵的彩虹。爱并非宠溺，首先，爱学生就要严格要求学生，做到“严中有慈、严中有爱、严中有度、严中有方”，使学生对老师敬而爱之，而不是敬而畏之。出于真诚的爱，严以爱为基础，爱以严为前提，严爱结合，爱而不纵，严而不凶。严之水只有渗透着爱之甜，才能成为哺育花朵的甘露。
其次，爱学生就尊重学生的人格
充分理解学生、信任学生、欣赏学生，呵护学生的创造潜能，不伤害学生的自尊心和自信心。对学生多一些鼓励，少一些训斥;多一份肯定，少一份否定;多一点表扬，少一点批评。真诚地与学生交往，给学生以真诚的关心和帮助，成为学生心目中真正的良师益友。
此外，爱学生还要努力寻找学生的闪光点。
任何一个学生都有自己的优点， “问题生”也不例外，上帝最宠爱有问题的孩子，对这些“问题生”要给予更多的爱。积极、努力发现这些学生的闪光点，千方百计地让这些闪光点真正闪光，使学生的自信心和上进心得到充分的发挥，从而激起学习的斗志。
最后，除了给予学生爱之外，还应有一份责任感。
如果说教育的一切都是源于爱的话，那么更确切地说是基于一份深深的责任感。我们说爱和责任是师德的灵魂，其实责任也是一种爱，正如歌德所说的那样：“责任就是对自己要求去做的事情有一种爱”。
对学生的责任感是每个教师所必备的，热爱学生又是教师献身教育事业，搞好教育工作的原动力。爱与责任，相得益彰。 “爱”是责任的体现，而“责任”是爱的化身。让我们用爱和责任来灌溉祖国的花朵，把青春献给我们伟大的党、最光辉的事业无怨无悔!
In summer of 20xx, public officials in our province of Saskatchewan issued a decree: that allaffected people leave their homes and in mass exodus, travel to places of refuge where theycould be safe and accounted for.
They were escaping blazing forest fires of epic proportions.
It was the largest evacuation in Saskatchewan history.
Thousands of people were on the move, all of them in uncertain circumstances, not knowinghow quickly they would return home.
For a few young women, these circumstances had an added dimension of uncertainty. Theywere in the late stages of pregnancy.
These young women were living as displaced persons far from home, without the supplies theyhad gathered for their new baby.
Thankfully, for all concerned, healthy babies were delivered in hospitals close by with medicalstaff to give assistance.
We are privileged to live in a province where people come together. That can be difficult whenstress levels are high.
And so I salute the evacuees, and the firefighters, and the troops, and the Red Cross, and thelocal officials, the mayors and chiefs.
Those who shared money, food and supplies, those who prayed for an ending to this situation.All rose to the occasion.
Two thousand years ago, a public official named Caesar Augustus issued a decree that all peopleneeded to be accounted for. It affected the entire Roman world. Everyone needed to beregistered.
Many people were on the move, with primitive travel arrangements, not knowing how long thiswould take.
I'm sure for some young women, this circumstance had an added dimension of uncertainty.Like being in the late stages of pregnancy.
For one of these young women, the time came to have her baby, her first. Not in a local hospitalalong the way, not even in a clean, comfortable Holiday Inn, but in a stable, with precious fewamenities.
Her only assistant, a most likely very, very nervous husband, with perhaps some curiousanimals looking on.
She didn't have much for supplies either. All she had were a few strips of cloth to wrap him in.And all she could lay him in was not a cradle made by her carpenter husband, but just asimple, dirty manger.
Crude surroundings for a King. His first visitors – an adoring group in from the fields smellingstrongly of sheep. They were alerted by a type of atmospheric media unlike any we couldimagine.
All rose to the occasion.
This Christmas, we celebrate the arrival of that very special baby boy. The "Divinest Heart thatever walked the earth was born on that day" as it has been said.
His name is Jesus, the essence of hope and peace and the ultimate example of self-sacrificefor love.
So from me and my wife Tami, and our family, and on behalf of my colleagues in theGovernment of Saskatchewan: "May you have the gladness of Christmas which is hope; thespirit of Christmas which is peace; and the heart of Christmas which is love."
And may you spread joy to others who need it most. Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!