People who aren't neurodiverse tend to frame neurodiversity as symptoms of inconvenience to people around them. For me, my ADHD means beauty.

Fear not, the angels would text me. Hallelujah, I’d write back.

Illuminate our hearts and the spaces between them in this Sacred Time of unfolding.

Let us open all our senses and let our synapses spark one connection after another.

Love this world, she whispers.

I encouraged my students to question authority, especially my authority, because only rarely can we recognize our biases without help.

Remind me that life is magical and mysterious.

Darkness is as important as light.

Little changes can snowball into massive impacts.

We are living today with time to do good for ourselves and for each other.

We are mourning the dead and fighting for the living. We're singing for joy and striving for meaning.

Let us marvel at the miracle of being here, right now.

I need to celebrate our human family, whose power and potential shimmer against the backdrop of deep time, because we aren’t at our best right now.

Amidst the swirl of life's challenges, fears, and even moments of crisis, I make time to gaze at the night sky to see the vastness there, And to remember that this moment in time is but a flicker— Not an inconsequential flicker— For what I do and think now does matter. My work, though, is to let...

We feel the season turning. The early sunset glancing through the red-tinged leaves. The newspaper arriving in the cool morning air. The flock of migrating swallows. A feeling of being on the edge of something new. These are the Days of Awe. A time to welcome a new year and a time to make the old...