Warm fuzzies

Every night I think about what I might write here. But I find it difficult to describe by growing sense of well being. I’m relaxing more and more into the present moment and I find I am enjoying life more and more. I’m gently allowing myself to feel good. It is a funny thing. We strive to be happy and then are surprised when we have found it.

The warm fuzzies that bubble up into our experience seem to defy logic. Life can get as good as you can stand it. The main thing is to raise the level of happiness that we are comfortable with. To step out into unknown, frightening levels of new happiness. That is what it all about.

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