It’s really chilly, I have coffee, I have a WoodWick candle, and I don’t have any fancy heartwarming pictures to show. I am a lot cozier than my cluttered house appears anyways, so just close your eyes and imagine a big cabin fireplace, fluffy blanket and puppy curled up at my feet. Don’t forget the giant mug of “cinnamon latte” in my hands.
This has been the feeling the Lord has given me each morning as I spend time with him this winter. Comfort and joy.
