The story of Hanukkah is an ancient story highlighting a miracle: oil that was enough to last for one night instead lasted for eight, as a struggling people rededicated their desecrated Temple. Light was brought to dark places as the Jewish people witnessed something entirely unexpected, something holy – that steady stream of light. This flickering flame brought to the people strength, resolve, and freedom. As we settle into a season of stillness, what unexpected miracles can we pause to notice? What acts of the divine can we each encounter?