I was warmed by the thought of a summer breeze hot on the heels of this frigid winter wind, and by the thought of the tropical ocean waves concealed within the nearby icicle. I was warmed by the thought of the life-giving sunlight woven throughout the cotton fibers of this blanket wrapped around me. I was warmed by the thought of the underlying force giving rise to this experience of humanity for reasons that escape all capacity for reasoning. On this icy and blustery day, I am filled with gratitude for the inexplicable sentience which grants me this precious gift of warm thoughts.
