How often do we truly see ourselves? Within me are all the years of me, my child life, my adult life, my parent self and my wild reckless abandon. They are layered upon my soma, my body, my mind, my spirit. Reaching back, my ancestors and loved ones inform the layers of self. Eckhart Tolle said in his book, The Power of Now, “Beyond happiness and unhappiness there is peace.” Can we sit with the layers of then and now and just be the tulip within the snow?