What do you see here?
I am hopeful she is on her way home, and when she gets there it is warm, cheerful and she is surrounded by loved ones.
I like looking at images, thinking what they suggest, what they show, what they mean.
Not always, but often, it is good to come in from the very cold. Something to give thanks for.
A warm place with loved ones. Maybe the inclement weather, as bad as it can be, is a way of helping us count our blessings.