Pure happiness is such a rare thing. I'd say I'm normally happy most of the time. But happiness IS different to happy. I've worked out today that my happiness is not just mine - it is because of my daughter's pure happiness. My eldest daughter and her partner are touring the United States at the moment and James rang my husband yesterday to ask our permission to marry our daughter Kirsty. I have no flowers in my garden at the moment but it was very important that I find an image that conveyed not my happiness but their joy. So this is not a new one but an earlier image. How often are we given the gift of happiness? I think it makes it even more precious.
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