I have a well of secret happy thoughts. Thoughts that make my heart light and the days go by in a pink fluffy haze and wrap me in warm fuzzy feelings. I think these secret thoughts and I smile a secret smile. Yet, I am not sure what, if anything, I should do with them.
They make me happy, these strong little thoughts. But they don’t have anywhere to go. They don’t move in any direction. They are not harmful. Nor are they are productive. They will yield no results, positive or negative. Besides, I suppose, the temporary happiness they give me as I think them. But it is this strange limbo that has me… wondering.
Should I be doing something with these thoughts? Should I be planning a purpose for them, or pushing them away, or plotting a resolution to them?
I don’t know the answer.
Until I know, I guess I will continue to think my secret thoughts and smile my secret smile. For they are… simply the best. Better than all the rest. Better than anyone, anyone I’ve ever met. 😉
Maybe you could have a kind of happy thought savings account, to draw on when you need some happy.
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