I had one of those moments this morning. I was driving to work, along the curving back country roads I love so much. It’s lighter now in the morning so I can enjoy the view but unfortunately, it was snowing… again. And I was trying really hard to see the beauty of the flakes though I was tempted to shake my fist at the sky and curse. Then suddenly my new favorite dance-pumping song came on the radio and my mood elevated. I cranked up the music and started singing along. Seeing movement in my peripheral vision, I glanced up and saw two geese flying silently silhouetted against the glowing morning sky. The truck in front of me was traveling at the perfect Goldilocks speed. The driver, obviously well acquainted with the roads, expertly wove around frost heaves and bumps. I followed in his wake, singing at the top of my lungs, tapping my foot to the beat, enjoying the smooth ride and felt for just that moment, that all was right in my world.