The silence in the giant redwood forest near my home draws me. Many mornings I get up early and dress hurriedly to get to the woods before the tour buses and the cars arriving with people from all over the world come to marvel at the majesty of nature. At eight in the morning, the great trees stand rooted in silence so absolute that one's inmost self comes to rest. An aged silence. The grandmother of silences. I find the silence even more remarkable than the trees.
When children know their differences will be supported by you saying you will never stop trying ways to help them find their very best voice, their fears rest.
~ Peyton Goddard in I AM INTELLIGENT: FROM HEARTBREAK TO HEALING
