A big blizzard just came through the East Coast, and here in NYC we broke some snowfall records — more than two feet of snow fell in Central Park. As I went outside during the storm and felt the turbulence of the air, I couldn’t help but reflect on the similarities between the outer blizzard and the inner one that each of us has from time to time.
But after the storm, there is sun. So it is with our thoughts — and, more importantly, the sun is always there. Even when we can’t see it. All we have to do is wait.