If you happened to read my last-week-of-school blog post from this past June, you might remember how frustrated and saddened I was by student attitudes that rounded out the school year. I'm not naïve enough to expect every kid to be excited for the last day of school, ready and eager to attend their class parties, field days, or whatever celebrations await them. I've known better than that for as long as I've held the job. But I certainly found myself oddly wistful for my own

When I say "transhumanism," I'm not talking about inhabiting Mars or becoming a multi-planetary species. I'm talking about the philosophical position that human limitation is a fundamental error.

I don't so much mind the overstimulation leaking onto other areas of my life, but lashing out at the person I love most is the saddening, sobering consequence of a pattern continuing for far too long. Not only are the tasks not handled, but I come home irritable and no fun to be around. It's a lose-lose.

We're all a little worried, right? I walk out to my backyard every morning in early July and notice that, yet again, an entire day and...

"The loneliness epidemic" is a major buzzword and hot topic right now. In fact, I've written at least three blog posts in direct relation...

Over three years ago, this blog began from a fast-growing seed nourished by deep inspiration, a spiritual awakening, and newfound hope in...

This is the story of how a standard weekend getaway became a spiritual reset and a field trip for the body.

This blog post is part two of a series. If you'd like some context, please read part one first :) A new study came out just last year...