This morning started out cold. I don't drink coffee, and I was out of tea which I sometimes drink hot, so I had to just let the cold shroud me. Tonight was pretty cold, too. I have a coat, and that helped. But it's having a warm heart that makes the body warm all over. Then it could be sub-freezing weather and it wouldn't matter.
Every day this week is supposed to be cold. But, my brain sends my heart sensations of a cherub's voice and an angel's eyes, and tender scenes of unparalleled joy and beauty that I have stored and treasured there. So, I know I won't feel the cold... The scenes make my heart warm... Nothing else matters.
Monday, November 28, 2011
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