dreaming of Spring...

Today, it is bitter bitter cold. The wind is the kind of wind that whips your face and cuts to the very center of your body with its chill.

Today, I am sitting in front of the fireplace, curled up in a blanket, reading my Bible, drinking a cup of coffee....

and dreaming of Spring.

Comments

Heth said…
Me too.

(Dreaming of spring, not sitting in front of a fireplace. Does standing in front of the open oven count?)

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