Wrapped in Sunlight and The Gallery of Creation


Notes from the Bower

January 2026 • Winter
Wrapped in Sunlight and The Gallery of Creation

Dear Reader,

A gentle, light-filled January to you, friend. This quieter season has a way of softening the world and revealing beauty we might otherwise miss.

In this Notes edition, you’ll find:

☀️ How winter sunlight wraps the bare trees in warmth, revealing a hidden beauty—and what that can teach us about seasons of simplification and grace.

🎨 A reflection on creation as an ever-unfolding gallery, and our place within the ongoing joy of the Master Artist.

These reflections lent me the excuse to include a few extra things I love...a little John Denver touch, and some joyful Spirograph doodling along the way. Enjoy.

With warmth in this chilly month,

💛 Donna

Notes from Nature: Wrapped in Sunlight

It honestly never struck me before, but it is only in the winter months—when the trees have shed their lively and lush green and stand bare-limbed beneath the sky—that the sun is able to wrap its rays around them in a full, warm embrace.

As I stood in my backyard next to my purple ash tree friend, gazing up and around at all the other trees within my sight, they all seemed to be reaching joyfully towards the sunshine, standing strong and steady, cherishing every light-drenched moment. They didn't seem to be missing their green coverlets at all, but rather were welcoming this season of being seen in a more exposed way.

I admired the full shape of the trees—branches stretching in all directions, some straight, some crooked, some thin and willowy, others stout and strong. There was not only variety in branch shapes, but also in the dormant leaf buds—formed in fall and awaiting the warmer days of spring.

Revealed was a stark beauty, hidden during seasons of growth and abundance.

Watching them, I couldn't help but think—we are sometimes like these trees.

As life goes along, we layer on leaf after leaf, carrying responsibilities, roles, tasks and to-do lists. We can't see ourselves anymore beneath it all, and can feel weighted down and overwhelmed—even by good things.

But God gives us a season to drop it all, simplify, and just be.

This can perhaps make us feel naked and exposed...but in God's loving, understanding presence, there is no need to worry. We aren't burned by a harsh, hot summer sun, but instead gently enrobed in a beautiful, weightless winter light that softly warms us.

In this light, we too can stand tall and confident, strong and still, and just receive the light and love.

Enjoy a sun-drenched reel of branches and tree-tops here.

Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy.
John Denver

Notes from the Studio: The Gallery of Creation

When I've finished an artwork, or any creative piece, I genuinely want to share it with people—not because I think it's a masterpiece for the ages or because I consider myself the most skilled artist. Rather, it's because I'm incredulous that I had the opportunity and was instrumental in creating something that didn't exist before!

We all have been given this gift from God—it's part of being human—whether we call ourselves artists or not.

For me, creating comes from a place of joy and a deep desire to express that joy. It's as though there is an energy building within me that simply must find its way out. I want others to feel and experience this joy. And I can only hope that my art conveys at least a fraction of it, in some small way.

I like to imagine that God feels much the same—how much more joy and delight must be His! Even the most astonishingly beautiful and masterfully crafted painting pales in comparison to creating living, breathing creatures. To creating something from nothing. To creating souls made for eternity. To creating an entire world of diverse beauty.

To think—there is never a moment that God has ceased creating!

How stunning that you and I, every plant and animal, bird and tree, insect and stone—we are all a part of that song that began before memory. A song that will continue on long after we are gone from this life. How can I not feel wonder and awe at this reality?

Each day we have the gift of stepping out into the most stunning art gallery ever created. To spend time with priceless masterworks of astonishing variety. It's a dynamic installation, always offering us something new, and yet comfortingly familiar and homelike as well.

I hope you can take a moment today to step out into your own private room in the gallery of creation. Enjoy, my friend. Admission is free, and always holds the opportunity to encounter the Master Artist, even in the briefest of visits.

Friends of the Bower

New Friends, welcome! Returning Friends, thank you!

Each month, I add the names of new readers to a jar that sits on my desk—a visual reminder of everyone everyone for whom I am creating, and praying—that your days will be filled with lasting peace, joy, and beauty.

The next edition of Notes from the Bower is scheduled to arrive in your inbox February 11th. Until then, wishing you much peace, joy, and beauty!

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