True Happiness is...
the sun peeking through the clouds over the mountains after many weeks of dreary fogginess
silly chatter and laughter with best friends who love you no matter what you say
knowing who you are and what God requires of you, and acting on it
being surrounded by people who care, discussing the ideas that matter most
driving into the sunset with cool wind blowing your hair while listening to Mae
licking the spoon after baking chocolate chip cookies with Grandma
saying “terrible good” and knowing there are crazy teenagers who know what you mean
the moment when an idea from a book finally ‘clicks’ and you realize what that other author was talking about
reading Chesterton’s poetry while eating an apple and listening to Elgar’s Cello Concerto
playing a piece on the piano and realizing that a part of your soul was somehow wrapped up in that piece
the tears that come to your eyes when you look around you and realize that all you need for life is here in this room
looking into someone’s eyes and being allowed a glimpse into their soul
loving someone wholeheartedly without fear of rejection
glorifying and enjoying God forever
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