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What Makes You Smile? A Small Invitation to Happiness

As I walk from one place to another, I usually let my mind drift and wander. Since I generally know where I’m headed, I give my thoughts the freedom to roam. Often, I plan the minutes, hours, and days ahead — finding ways to enjoy myself while making the most of my time, organizing the flow from one task to the next so my day feels full and meaningful.

Other times, my mind latches onto something I’ve seen that, for some reason, captures my attention. It could be anything — nature, architecture, a person’s expression, a phrase written on a sign, a smell carried by the wind, or a sudden noise. I start making analogies and discovering connections I hadn’t considered before. The clarity of water. The restlessness of noise. The relationship between how someone stands and the expression on their face. I know I’m not the first person to wonder about these things, but I still love experiencing the process myself. It’s the thrill of those unexpected connections that leaves me in awe.

Many times, I also think of the people in my life who might benefit from a little prayer — and I pray for them. This week, while walking from one building to another and thinking of those I care about, I found myself smiling. Not because of their needs or struggles, of course, but because my thoughts shifted to my children. Simply thinking about them made me smile. I wasn’t talking to them or seeing them — just remembering them. How powerful is that?

And then I wondered: Do we really know what makes us smile?

We tend to think that smiling is a reaction to happiness. But the opposite is also true — smiling can create happiness. That makes the question of what makes us smile even more meaningful. By intentionally smiling at the thought of the things that warm our hearts, we can nurture our own joy. It might be a family member, a beloved pet, a special place, a song, or a cherished memory we replay in our minds.

Whatever it is for you, I invite you to pause this week and think of a couple of things that make you smile. Sit with them for a moment. Maybe you’ll find yourself smiling too — and feeling just a little happier.

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