365 Days of Happiness
Friday, June 5, 2015
Happy People Trust God Deeply
I have been stretched to my limit and there were moments I feel like giving up but I realized getting stretched is good. It somehow dawned on me that when you get stretched to your limit, you are able to accomplish the things you never thought you could. It's painful at first but you kind of get used to it. In time, you thank the people and the circumstances for bringing you there because all this stretching to the limit stuff has bring out the best in you. Omnia in bonum -- All unto good. I believe all things happen for good reasons.
Wednesday, October 1, 2014
I am Happy to Be Back
365 Days of Happiness : I am Back
Here I am.
Happy as a bee.
I stopped writing for a while.
I didn't stop writing because there was no happiness. Surely there were.
I was distracted. I was planning to get back and a good shake guided me back in this direction.
I once read a definition of happiness as:
"Happiness is realizing that you left your key inside the car after you have closed the doors and finding out you left one window open."
I am not sure if this is true for those who have cars. I don't have one. But what I do realize is there is happiness after you have some sort of unhappiness.
I had a meeting last night at the 27th floor. Two hours after, I remembered I need to check something in my phone so I looked for it. I emptied my backpack, my pouch, my wallet. It is nowhere to be found. My colleagues were very helpful, double-checking my things, looking under the desks, offering their iPhones so I could locate mine. Thank you, good people of RSS.
I recalled two places I went to and I was sure it's not the first one. I decided to check the meeting room at 27th floor. I was praying from 7th floor to 27th for my phone to be there. When I got there, the lights were on. I knocked and opened the door a crack. No one was there. I opened the door wider. Lo and behold! My phone was lying there on the floor, under a swivel chair, looking like it was waiting for someone to pick it up.
A week ago my niece lost her iPhone. Imagine how stressful it would be to tell my family I lost mine, too. Well, I don't have to. I got it back. Prayer works.
I am happy I got my phone back. I am happy I found a good reason to go back writing about happiness. I am happy to be back.
Here I am.
Happy as a bee.
I stopped writing for a while.
I didn't stop writing because there was no happiness. Surely there were.
I was distracted. I was planning to get back and a good shake guided me back in this direction.
I once read a definition of happiness as:
"Happiness is realizing that you left your key inside the car after you have closed the doors and finding out you left one window open."
I am not sure if this is true for those who have cars. I don't have one. But what I do realize is there is happiness after you have some sort of unhappiness.
I had a meeting last night at the 27th floor. Two hours after, I remembered I need to check something in my phone so I looked for it. I emptied my backpack, my pouch, my wallet. It is nowhere to be found. My colleagues were very helpful, double-checking my things, looking under the desks, offering their iPhones so I could locate mine. Thank you, good people of RSS.
I recalled two places I went to and I was sure it's not the first one. I decided to check the meeting room at 27th floor. I was praying from 7th floor to 27th for my phone to be there. When I got there, the lights were on. I knocked and opened the door a crack. No one was there. I opened the door wider. Lo and behold! My phone was lying there on the floor, under a swivel chair, looking like it was waiting for someone to pick it up.
A week ago my niece lost her iPhone. Imagine how stressful it would be to tell my family I lost mine, too. Well, I don't have to. I got it back. Prayer works.
I am happy I got my phone back. I am happy I found a good reason to go back writing about happiness. I am happy to be back.
Wednesday, August 6, 2014
Do What Makes You Happy
37/365 Days of Happiness: Do What Make You Happy
I have a couple of heart-wrenching disappointments last year. I lost focus of more important things in life. It's a misguided pursuit of happiness. Big mistake! It took a while before I recovered. It's one memory lanes I would not want to walk back into.
What's important is there is something good in all that has happened. First, I realized how insignificant I am in the scheme of things, a tiny speck in the universe. Paradoxically, I also realized that, insignificant I may be, I can influence people. My choice was clear. I could go on wallowing in my sadness and spread a contagious disease of negativity or move on, learn from it, and create a web of positivity, a web a could rely on to catch me if I fall.I chose the latter.
I decided to do what makes me happy. Writing makes me happy. And if there is one person in the world that I can lift up because I write, that would make me happier. I no longer write because it makes me happy but because I could touch life with what I share. Interestingly, the more I focus on giving joy, the more the happiness returns.
I have a couple of heart-wrenching disappointments last year. I lost focus of more important things in life. It's a misguided pursuit of happiness. Big mistake! It took a while before I recovered. It's one memory lanes I would not want to walk back into.
What's important is there is something good in all that has happened. First, I realized how insignificant I am in the scheme of things, a tiny speck in the universe. Paradoxically, I also realized that, insignificant I may be, I can influence people. My choice was clear. I could go on wallowing in my sadness and spread a contagious disease of negativity or move on, learn from it, and create a web of positivity, a web a could rely on to catch me if I fall.I chose the latter.
I decided to do what makes me happy. Writing makes me happy. And if there is one person in the world that I can lift up because I write, that would make me happier. I no longer write because it makes me happy but because I could touch life with what I share. Interestingly, the more I focus on giving joy, the more the happiness returns.
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
Happy Friendship Day
“Friendship doubles our joy and divides our grief.”
The more joy we share, the happier we become. In contrast, when you share your pain, it lessens. The more you share it the less painful it becomes. Pain, when shared gets less.
That's what friends are for. To laugh with us when we are happy, and to sit with us when we are in pain.They sit with us when the moment calls for sitting, and walk (even run) with us when we can move forward again.
Monday, August 4, 2014
35 Reasons to Be Happy
- I have TODAY to be thankful for.
- I am ALIVE - to dream, to explore, to laugh, to love, to share… and more
- I know there is something good in every day.
- I have a home.
- I have enough.
- I can change the things I can.
- I can accept the things I cannot change.
- I am strong. Imagine what I have been through.
- My emotions vary. I am not always happy. I am normal.
- I can remember. I can look back at the past and remember the many happy memories I have – the happy thoughts and Wendy’s magic dust—I can fly!
- I can love.
- I can dream.
- I can believe.
- I can flatter myself and believe myself.
- Me: “You should be proud of all the things you have achieved so far.”
- Me: “I believe you. Now, go and accomplish more.”
- I am not alone. I can connect with other human beings in this world.
- I have great friends -- old and new. They all bring happiness. Short talks, long talks; emotional and otherwise. It's always a great time when you spend it with friends.
- I am unique. Nobody else is like me. What I can to this world is unique too. Nobody else can do exactly as I can.
- I am gifted. I can give something to the world in my own little ways.
- I can spread joy around me if I choose to even if I don’t have everything you want. Giving joy to other people makes me happy, too.
- I have started writing my happiness blog and I am still writing.
- I can change the world. I may not be able to change it in grand scale but I can make little changes like the waves creating tiny grains of sand.
- I can touch people's lives. There may be just fifty-eight likes in my 365 Days of Happiness page, but even if there's just one, I will continue writing because I am able to touch one's person's life, no matter how brief.
- I can appreciate every small thing that is already great in my life.
- I can appreciate the beauty of God’s. I can hear birds chirping in the morning like a lullaby. I can watch the sunrise and see the sparkling stars at night like shining diamonds. I can smell and taste home-cooked meals. I can feel the cool breeze.
- I found my passion.
- I can laugh.
- I can laugh to myself.
- I can make other people laugh.
- I can make choices.
- I can help myself become better.
- I can help other people. I can create value to other people today.
- I can fix something.
- I can start breaking a bad habit.
- I can take risk. What a joy to win against the odds.
- Contrary to the news we see and hear, there are more good things in the world than bad things.
Saturday, July 19, 2014
Fun Times with Family
Like I have mentioned in my previous blog , Chopsuey, my oldest sister ( like my mother - also mentioned in Living in the Moment), was no longer allowed to do household chores.
But since she is getting better, she insists on cooking meals. Not only that, she insists that she can also go to Market! Market! on her own and she can go to SM Aura to watch movies and dine out :)
So that's what we did.
Extra serving of happiness for me: I realized it's my first time to hang out in SM Aura. :) So of course, we took pictures!
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First Time +SM Aura Premier |
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Seattle's Best @ Market! Marke |
Friday, July 18, 2014
Chopsuey
33/365 Days of Happiness: Chopsuey for Lunch
My eldest sister is getting better each day. We found out
last year that she had heart condition similar to Nanay’s. She was not allowed
to do the usual household chores.
Now that she is getting better, she is
cooking again for the twins. She often shares their food with us.
Today, she
gave us Chopsuey. It’s good!
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