The good is all around In a world that holds so much pain, with no sign of the dark getting lighter, I hope that you find the strength to look for your blessings and hold them just a little bit tighter. Those blessings that bring out beauty in the smallest of things, the ones so mundane yet make your heart sing. The first signs of new seasons, the smiles from a stranger and the little gifts without reason. Quiet nights in, in a house that keeps you warm and safe. All the noise and chaos, that you'd never replace. Being tucked up in bed every evening, with the privilege to have dreams to really believe in. In a world that holds so much pain, with no sign of the dark getting lighter, I hope you find the strength to count your blessings and hold them just a little bit tighter.