I'm pretty sure I might have froze to death once in a cave in the Himalayas miserably failing at tummo practice
Nevermind then, what about now
Having sorely acquired the skills to acquire a firewood guy and having sorely honed my own skills at chopping that mountain down into stove lengths & kindling, did I outsmart that teaching this time around
If that be the case, then why do I so loathe the advent of Winter and all its icy charms
No matter how many cords I've stacked into piles, I still fear the cold