Where the Meanings, are---

There's a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons-- That oppresses, like the Heft Of Cathedral Tunes-- Heavenly Hurt, it gives us-- We can find no scar, But internal difference, Where the Meanings, are---

--Emily Dickinson, poem #258

May you find the internal difference, where the meanings are. Blessings, peace and love to you during this holy season.