When are you most happy?

When am I the most happy?… In short, I have no idea…

I find myself in a season of what I call reinvention and is yet to be seen.

Happiness..

It could be a glass of ice water on a hot summer day or a cigar and a cup of black coffee in the quiet of the day.

It could be a moment of prayer with God, making someone smile with a dad joke, or encouraging the broken hearted.

Maybe eating a simple meal you just prepared or talking on the phone to someone who cares.

Right now it’s just being able to jot a thought and not be stuck wondering…Writing!

..and there’s about ten Robin red breast birds in the yard and its the first day of winter. That makes me happy right now..