To dig. To sort through the muck and find the shiny things that will make us better. To accept help and give help. To realize that there are aspects in every human that are worth falling in love with, and that the puzzle pieces often scatter themselves around to more than one. To refuse to be stubborn. To kick my heels off and put on my boots - and stomp on the frozen earth. To paint my toenails again. To ask for what I need from the Universe and to give the Universe small gifts in return, and thanks.
There is no dogma like peace.