As I rolled out of the rack at home this morning, my heart was happy and at peace. I finished grading and headed east to spend a bit of time with one of my favorite friends yesterday evening; temperatures dropping but not much snow. This morning, white drifting powder everywhere and very low wind chills. With the great connection yesterday evening, my heart warmed and at peace. As the snow drifts and blows, so I am affirmed that I am here for a reason. The wind howling in my heart as I stand and sip French Roast coffee.