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When I was a young kid learning how to make money and create the life I wanted through helping people, one of the three truisms I had on my office wall was this this one: “For every adversity, there is the seed of at least an equal, or greater, benefit.” Ralph Waldo Emerson, the Sage of Concord
A lot can be said about happiness. A lot of people are happy and a lot of people aren’t. Sometimes people are happy and sometimes they’re not. Here’s a little reflection on happiness that I hope might stimulate more happiness in you. And, if you’re already and always full of happiness, thank you for sharing yourself with the world. What a blessing you are! From a wise old friend of my deceased playmate, “You can’t have what you want until you let go of what you don’t want.” Does that make sense to you? If so, you can do something about it. In fact, no one else really can but …..