A comfortable chair beside a fire
A jacket drawn tightly against day’s chill
The smiles bestowed on gloomy days
Sun-soaked sand upon bare feet
Soft fur of pets beneath chilled fingers
A baby cradled in one’s arms
Bright rays shining through window panes
Snuggled beneath covers on a winter day
A friendly touch and welcoming greeting
Hot cup of drink held between our hands
Homemade soup to sip and savor
Thoughts and remembrances bring to mind
Warm arms and warm hearts to warm one’s soul
Ah, blessed warmth inside and out
The Still Small Voice 
I felt so much warmer as I read this. Thanks.
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Hi Geri! I’m so glad that you enjoyed it. Warm thoughts and wishes! … Spring is coming 🙂
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makes me warm just reading this…Miss you, Charlotte Anne
Love, Diane
Diane Tucker
” When you run alone, its called a race……and when God runs with you, its called Grace.”
On Sat, Jan 30, 2021 at 12:54 AM The Still Small Voice wrote:
> forjustaweed posted: ” A comfortable chair beside a fire A jacket drawn > tightly against day’s chill The smiles bestowed on gloomy days Sun-soaked > sand upon bare feet Soft fur of pets beneath chilled fingers A baby cradled > in one’s arms Bright rays shining” >
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🙂 Good for a wintery day! Think warm thoughts and know the source …Miss you too Diane!
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