“Hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness.”
- Desmond Tutu
As beautiful as winter is, it’s tough on me, a California native. The bare trees and bitter temperatures—just seven degrees today—make everyday tasks and errands harder. Yet this season I’ve discovered a surprise: a nest in the bushes outside my kitchen window. A family of birds must have resided there over the spring and summer months unbeknownst to me. It took the ravages of winter to reveal the beauty of what was right in front of me.
What joys have revealed themselves during bitter times of your life?
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