WINTER'S PROMISEOur pain hides a special promise woven between the fabric of tragedy, a hidden cure, this secret balm, the treatment for melancholy's malady. It wasn't for naught, this thing you've suffered, for healing may not come as one might expect. This mystery may seem all too strange, but somehow within pain's paradox, we rediscover optimism and trust. The petals of the rose are crushed for a coveted fragrance, and grapes for the sweetness...