I find peace in a warm cup of chamomile tea on a blustery day, or while out on a crisp walk in late October. As my cares slowly drift away, I find harmony in closing my eyes and listening to Monteverdi or Mozart or Norah Jones. I find freedom in engaging in a deep, fulfilling, and meaningful conversation with another human being. I find peace in the embrace of a lazy sunday afternoon, harmony in the sweet refrain of a songbird, and freedom in the vast expanse of the sky above. Beauty, peace, freedom, harmony, redemption - these are everywhere - one just has to be open.