'Where' does Happiness reside...?
Happiness is NOT a big gentleman who announces his visit with a recommended letter...It's also NOT hidden in safes, to which you need to know complicated codes...
Happiness is a wanderer who wears shoes made of morning fog and a coat woven from a child's laughter !
It shows up when we least expect it, but when our hearts are wide open, like windows on a sunny, morning... Sometimes it comes with the smell of freshly brewed coffee; other times it comes with the first snowflake coming on your nose. It has a bit of magic in it... It can turn an ordinary evening into a royal feast and the rain aura into the most beautiful song about Life...
Many have tried to lock up happiness in jars, like amazing bottled-up jams...
But happiness is like a butterfly – if you start pressing your fingers on it, it will lose its radiance! You can't trap him, but you can make him a home...
Happiness stays where gratitude visits. All you have to do is whisper in the evening: "Thank you for this day," and it, wrapped in a swaddle like a golden cat on a pillow, -winks silently and stays for another 'little-bit-in-time'
Where does happiness shine brightest... -after all?
All it takes is... to look at two people in love. When they walk down the park alley, there is a 'light aura' invisible to the impaired... It is the magic of love that thickens the air with tenderness.
When he's looking at her and she is smiling at him, time just slows down...
Every step they take leaves crumbs of gold dust on the ground. When they hold hands, they create a closed circuit through which energy stronger than the sun flows. There is no later or once in their world - there is only NOW... The happiness in their eyes is so thick that you could cut it like a cake and serve it to all passers-by.
For those in love, happiness is not a destination – it is their compass.
It's in how he touches her soul with his' intentions, and how she laughs at his authenticity...
It's the magic that turns black asphalt into soft moss and the cold wind into a warm breath of summer...
Remember, happiness is ALWAYS near.
Maybe it is sitting on your arm right now, waiting for you to wink at him in the mirror?
Don't look for him beyond seven mountains...
It is in your breath, in your ability to love and in the warmth you feel when you think of someone close to you...
Happiness is not the absence of problems, but the ability to dance in the rain, knowing that after every storm there is sunshine – and you have enough light to brighten every night...
They say happiness is the only thing that multiplies when it's shared...
But, -after everything is said & done,...
...True Ever-Lasting Happiness is all inclusively, -to be with: Jesus..!
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