I don’t remember when I felt this happy.
I saw something amazing yesterday. A 75-year-old priest was crying at the Pran Pratishta event. I thought, “Why is he so emotional?” Maybe he felt like this moment was super special because he might have lost hope in witnessing this in his lifetime. It hit me. When was the last time I felt so happy that tears rolled down my face? I couldn’t remember. Our lives are usually a mix of comparing, judging, and worrying about the future. We forget to give ourselves a break to just be happy. It’s like we keep happiness on a shelf and only take it down for special occasions.
What if we broke free from that cycle, even for a bit? What if we let ourselves be happy without any big plans? Imagine celebrating life without comparing it to others. That’s the kind of happiness I’m going for—the simple, carefree kind. Seeing that priest made me think. Life has these beautiful moments happening, even in all the chaos. We just need to pause, notice them, and let ourselves feel the joy. When was the last time we felt so happy that we cried tears of joy? 🌈😅🎉
Until next time, Adios amigo!
Read about My Bubbles of Happiness (Part-3) HERE!
