It is easy to tally the challenges and disappointments of a day. Much harder it is to simply exist among its blessings, recognize its gifts. The best gifts of this season are as simple as the paperwhite's bloom, as ethereal as its scent. Here, where winter can be much longer than any other season, a single blossom is a small wish granted. May your small wishes come true today and every day (for they are often much sweeter than the big ones), and may you always have the time to savor them.