Sometimes winter seems to last forever. Don't get me wrong, I love all the seasons, but I get cold very easily.
So, when I come in through the front door, bundled in coat, scarf and gloves, but with a face so chilly it feels numb, it's lovely being able to come into a warm house.
But I can forget that many can't afford central heating. I can forget there are many homeless on the street who only have the protection of a sleeping bag.
I am grateful we can afford to live in a house with central heating. I am grateful it was invented, so we can stay warm in these cold months.
Thank you God!
