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Emin, already halfway out the door in thin canvas shoes, laughed. "But Grandfather, I have my thickest sheepskin coat on! My chest is warm, and my ears are covered. Why worry about my feet?"

Emin didn't listen. He spent the afternoon sliding on the thin ice of the riverbank. His coat kept his torso toasty, and his hat kept his head warm, but the damp cold of the riverbank seeped steadily through his thin shoes. At first, his toes felt numb, then tingly, but he ignored it because his heart was still pumping warm blood. Soyuq Adama Ayaq Terefden Gelir

"You see," Baba Kerim said gently, "the feet are the foundation. If the foundation is cold, the whole house shakes. In life, Emin, it is the same. You can protect your heart and your head, but if you neglect the 'ground'—your health, your basic habits, and your roots—the chill of the world will find its way in." Emin, already halfway out the door in thin

"Emin," the old man called out, "put on your boots and your heavy socks before you go out to the stream." Why worry about my feet

Baba Kerim brought over a basin of hot water mixed with mountain herbs. As Emin soaked his frozen feet, the warmth slowly began to travel upward, thawing his shivering frame.