On autistic children, angels, and other multidimensional beings and the thresholds they help us cross.

”…Being an autism mom is an act of service and devotion that pulls you into the sacred — to shed what is no longer of you or for you. When the mythic speaks of Inanna, the Sumerian Goddess of love and war who shed her crown and garments to descend into the underworld for her sister, I know what it speaks of. When beloved author Paulo Coelho speaks of walking on your knees in pilgrimage, I know what he means. Autism parents walk on their knees every day toward the threshold where the strange knocks.”