I wake up this bright morning with peace in my heart, and a sunny smile on my face because I had a great night.
My little boy is stroking my chin with his tiny fingers...and as I open my eyes he flashes me his wide two-toothed grin.
This is like the sweetest feeling in the world
I pull him into my bosom and hug him, then I pick him up and head towards the kitchen.
My darling husband is there with the girls, as they try so hard to replicate my new sushi recipe.
It's Saturday, and everybody is home.
Breakfast will soon be ready and...
INTERMISSION
Everybody has a dream, no matter how tiny.
Something you look forward to.
Something you long for.
Something you wish for.
That feeling that comes with having your dreams fulfilled, that's happiness.
That feeling of no care for the world, that's happiness.
That feeling of contentment, security, and gratitude, that's happiness.
That feeling when you care about what the world thinks about you, that's happiness.
That feeling when Jesus just pulled you through yet another storm, that's happiness.
That feeling when a newborn wraps his hand around a single finger of yours, that's happiness.
And on it goes.
The tiny things in life; the things that look like they don't matter; they often are they things that bring happiness.
Happiness, that's one of the things you can't buy in stores.
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