Lessons from Anne’s Couch
These words are written in memory of my remarkable counselor, Anne Cecile Thomas, who passed away on October 14 after a battle with pancreatic cancer. Anne was gifted at what she did and she put her heart in her work. Her life made such a difference. I know what she did for me and I…
Believing is a Choice
If my mind is quiet enough I can hear the birds chirping from my apartment balcony. Even with the buzzing traffic of a nearby street and the chaotic construction work a floor beneath me, I can hear the sparrows’ singing and the cardinals’ calling. The quieter I get, the louder they get. Being quiet is…
Meaning, Miracles, and Magic: A reflection of my first year teaching
How my first year in the classroom helped me heal and reintroduced color into my life.
Maya Smith 