Happiness is in the doing.
My son Michael wants to be a writer. In fact, he is a writer. On a rare afternoon without homework, he returned to his novel-in-progress around 3:30 p.m. He sat on the couch with his laptop and wrote and wrote, smiling and laughing along the way in response to his characters’ antics. Unaware of the time going by, he was shocked when my husband and other son entered the house at 5:30 p.m. after track practice.
When is the last time you were so engaged in a task that you were unaware of time going by? How can you get back to that state?
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