today's forecast: clear and cold

the cold is like a drug- breath sharpens, numbness becomes a living thing.
heat is weakness, cold is desensitizing.

i decided that our resistance to God is kind of like our resistance to getting out of bed in the morning. we lay idly tangled in the sheets of apathy and selfish desire, until in one unexplained moment, we throw off the covers and put our feet to the floor, ready to embrace the Day.