We are our own happiness.
Three keys to Bliss (there are many)
-Compliment three people every day.
-Watch a sunrise atleast once a year.
-Overtip breakfast waitresses.
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Life is good, no it's great. I'm in a very good place right now.
BUT...
I'm lonely, but happy . Wait, that's an oxymoron, is it possible to be both?
anyway..thank you for being kind, those of you who have been kind.
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When we look into the heart of a flower, we see clouds, sunshine, minerals, time, the earth, and everything else in the cosmos in it.
Without clouds, there could be no rain, and there would be no flowers.
Three keys to Bliss (there are many)
-Compliment three people every day.
-Watch a sunrise atleast once a year.
-Overtip breakfast waitresses.
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Life is good, no it's great. I'm in a very good place right now.
BUT...
I'm lonely, but happy . Wait, that's an oxymoron, is it possible to be both?
anyway..thank you for being kind, those of you who have been kind.
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When we look into the heart of a flower, we see clouds, sunshine, minerals, time, the earth, and everything else in the cosmos in it.
Without clouds, there could be no rain, and there would be no flowers.
Of course the sorting-out, cleaning-up, and starting over again is a little painful but eventually that leads to another kind of satisfaction altogether.
yeah, it totally is. like you said in your comment, it's great, but it's difficult, at the same time. when i first walked into my house i felt like someone knocked the wind out of me. but when i came out of the bathroom this morning after taking my shower and i saw my little bed made on the couch, i got this funny warm feeling. like "everything's gonna be ok."
better than ok.
It is totally possible to be lonely and happy at the same time. It is also possible for them to cancel each other out, but one has to get the upper hand.
I wish I had walls in my bathroom. That just seems to the theme to my happiness tonight. But I'm gonna be happy anyway.