I admit that I like to be comfortable.
I love getting into my pajamas after a long day.
The feeling of being wrapped up in a warm blanket is one of my very favorite things.
Unless it's really hot outside (which is a rarity here in the PNW) the heat in my car is typically turned up as high as possible. This tends to cause my husband and I to bicker because he is my opposite, always wishing it were cooler.
Drinking hot coffee in the morning or tea at night makes me feel warm inside and out.
But these are merely temporary comforts. I eventually have to get out of bed, or turn off my car. I am thankful that the Lord offers us deep comfort through His steadfast and unconditional love.