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..
Broadcasting Hope 