I feel like this theme is relevant regardless of the season right now. Like it is more coincidental than directly related that right now in the states we have a whole holiday dedicated to gratitude. I'm *still* en route to visit family in my childhood home, 6 hours after I should have already arrived. And through all the car troubles and waiting and confusion and frustration, I keep coming back to this place where I'm just grateful for so much despite this current hiccup. I don't think I'm the only one. I've been noticing others feeling this sense too, for weeks. Perhaps it is a side effect of world events shifting and uncertainty becoming the norm even in the western world these days; It's very grounding though, and I think it is a beautiful thing. Thanks for your post!