The kind that take the shape and form of neighbors who have developed a plan for removing snow from our driveway for us. The kind that take off their wings, grab their scrapers and shovels and remove nearly an inch of snow covered heavy ice without being asked.
The kind that make an icy day that could have been disasterous...
...tolerable, by easing the load so I can attend to important tasks like banging ice off this tree.
...and enjoying the beauty in the midst of the burden.