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Showing posts with label Happiness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Happiness. Show all posts

Where are you, Happiness?

somebody asked last night why happiness can be so elusive...I tried to answer, happiness is  in the journey to self-discovery; it's the understanding of one's place in this world and in the scheme of things; it's in the appreciation of what is here now and letting go of the things that can never be undone. I really tried to explain but fear of being misunderstood got in the way, so it remained unspoken...

...an award!

 Teddy's hasn't replied to my sms since Saturday, and I'm getting crankier. I have a mountain of laundry that I tried finishing yesterday(Sunday) but could not. I haven't been sleeping as much as I should even if I took Itherax to make me sleepy. Raaawwwr...

 How lucky can I get, huh, to get my very first award ever, on a bad-hair day? Many thanks to the Duchess!

So my turn to make somebody smile today....

All you have to do is:
1. Copy and paste the award on your blog.
2. List who gave the award to you and use a link to her blog (or hyperlink).
3. List 10 things that make you happy.
4. Pass the award on to other bloggers and visit their blog to let them know!



                                                     10 Things That Make Me Happy

  1. JV aka Teddy (the cheesier version: teddybear)
  2. bloggers and their comments
  3. chocolates
  4. coffee on a rainy day
  5. friends
  6. sunsets
  7. beach outings
  8. books
  9. good finds in thrift shops or ukay-ukay
  10. cooking


 Awardees..ta da!






    QUOTE of the Day~Life

    "Be happy. It's one way of being wise."
    – Colette



    About Colette

    Colette was the pen name of Sidonie-Gabrielle Colette, the French author acclaimed for her intimate, lyrical novels, including Chéri and The Vagabond. Born in Burgundy in 1873, she moved to Paris in 1893 when she married Henri "Willy" Gauthier-Villars, who locked her in a room and demanded that she write. After their divorce, she became a music-hall performer and continued to write. During World War I, she converted her second husband's estate into a hospital for the wounded. She died in 1954.

    Let us talk about...HAPPINESS

    HAPPINESS

    "Well," said Pooh, "what I like best," and then he had to stop and think. Because although Eating Honey was a very good thing to do, there was a moment just before you began to eat it which was better than when you were, but he didn't know what it was called.
    ~A.A. Milne


    It's called happiness, Pooh. It's the anticipation of a fulfillment, a warmth inside us.

    I have already asked about thing called "happiness' in my previous post
    and I still haven't put a definition to it yet. I'm still in pursuit of mine.
    Maybe one day, I will.

    Let's talk about...anything here!

    Quote of the Day

    "Laughter is the closest distance between two people."
    – Victor Borge





    About Victor Borge

    Danish pianist Victor Borge was affectionately known as the Clown Prince of Denmark. Born as Børge Rosenbaum in 1909 to musician parents, he began playing piano at age three. After a stint as a classical pianist, he began combining music and jokes. His anti-Nazi jokes landed him on Hitler's enemies list. In 1942, he was named Best New Radio Performer by the American press. His Comedy in Music show on Broadway was the longest running one-man show in the 1950's. He died in 2000.

    "Let a joy keep you. Reach out your hands and take it when it runs by."
    – Carl Sandburg

    About Carl Sandburg

    American poet, songwriter, and journalist Carl Sandburg played an essential role in the Chicago renaissance of the early twentieth century. He won two Pulitzer Prizes, one for poetry and one as a historian. He was born in Illinois in 1878. When he was 19, he hopped a westbound train and lived as a hobo. His poetry is filled with slang and the language of ordinary Americans. His publications include Chicago Poems, Cornhuskers, and the children's series, Rootabaga Stories. He died in 1967.

    Quote of the Day

    "Happiness is different from pleasure. Happiness has something to do with struggling and enduring and accomplishing."

    – George Sheehan



    About George Sheehan

    American doctor George Sheehan changed course midway through his life. He was born in Brooklyn in 1918 to a cardiologist father and grew up to follow in his footsteps. At age 45, bored with his life, he began reading philosophy and took up running. Within five years he ran a 4:47 mile, the fastest ever clocked by a 50 year old. He started a weekly column and became medical editor for Runner's World. He wrote eight books. Bill Clinton dubbed him the philosopher-king of running. He died in 1993.

    Happy enough.

    A dear friend called me last night. It's been almost a year since we talked and I was so glad we were able to catch up with what's going on with our lives.

    I asked her if she was happy with the life that she chose. I thought I heard a hint of disappointment in her voice or was it just me? Maybe I was trying too hard to hear I wasn't listening. I wish for her to be happy. I'd really like to believe she is happy .
    She asked me if I am happy, too. For a moment there, I didn't know how to answer her. I mean, is one ever truly happy?

    Everyday we face this battle that we call CHOICE. And choices are never handed to us in a silver platter. We have to fight for it, we can hurt and be hurt and whatever happen to these choices, we have to live with it. I stumble and fall, I cry, I get lost. But I can love, I can laugh, I can do the best with the life that I chose to live.

    So I can't say I'm blissfully happy. But I'm happy enough.