It was 17 degrees on my morning walk today. The sea water was frozen in grooves of sand. But as I looked out at the water, a feeling of warmth came over me. The warmth of family, chosen family, and friends. The warmth stayed with me on my walk back to the car and on my drive to my office. The winter here has a way of surprising me year after year. In its freezing landscapes, subdued colors, and quiet light, it still gives healing so generously.