It’s the bits of light that feeds me these days, especially in our frozen enrobed white landscape…such a welcome vision in February. No doubt this beloved band of earth commands my attention even if it’s not my seasonal preference. In these cloudy and confusing times, when most are not recognizing what they are disturbingly enthusiastic to see play out, it’s these nourishing moments of beauty that remind me how intricate and brilliant this universe is even as intense things may seem. So, until I find my footing on disrobed landscape, I will bless all opportunities and experiences which will get me to where I am meant to be. As my winter-loving bear climbed up plowed snow, the destiny of the winds caressed my exposed bits…it felt like something unimaginably beautiful in the making.