“Always the beautiful answer who asks a more beautiful question.” – e. e. cummings
Even in our coldest days when the wind is blowing, the sun remains.
Even in the starkness of winter, the blue skies look down.
Even in the depths of gloom, hope waits patiently, to be found and embraced.
Even then.
“God tempers the wind to the shorn lamb.” – Laurence Sterne