Sometimes we chase after something big, important, “meaningful.” But in reality, our heart lives on little things. Small joys that we often don’t even notice.

The smell of freshly baked toast in the morning. Warm socks after a shower. A soft hair tie that feels so good to hold in your hands. A favorite notebook with notes. A postcard that was given to me years ago — and still keeps it in a drawer.

These things haven’t changed my world. But they bring me back a sense of home every morning. Peace. Joy. I’m learning to notice them — and to be grateful. Because that’s what makes my true happiness. 🐇