My store of happiness

Can you guess where I store all the happiness I’ve accumulated over the years? It’s not under the bed. It’s not stuffed into a big brown envelope and hidden in the attic. It’s not in a Swiss bank account. It’s not even in my heart.

The truth is there is no store for happiness. Happiness isn’t something we can store or accumulate or save for a rainy day. It’s just there in the moment.

It might come from a smile, or a ray of sunshine, or a happy memory, or anticipation of something yet to come. Some say it comes from within, but a little external assistance can help too.

Wherever it comes from, enjoy it while it lasts. Better still, share it with someone and enjoy it together.

One response to “My store of happiness

  1. Lovely! We do need to share more happiness.

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