Sometimes I have to choose to be happy, however. It doesn't come as easily as with big neck squeezes from my favorite little ones or feeding my extreme sweet tooth craving with a piece of heaven in a s'mores pizza! With all the weight of the upcoming months my choice in some moments is either to be overwhelmed, frustrated, and sad ... or to be happy with where I am right in the moment. And let me tell you what, there are these little things from where I'm choosing to feed my happiness.
Some of those things:
These are where I found my happiness in the midst of anxiety and stress this past week. Along with the choice of peace that only comes from Jesus. Happiness has been a constant choice. But I'm genuinely glad when I choose it.