11 hours ago
A beautiful reflection — happiness really is a many-layered thing. Some people glow from giving, others chase personal joy, and some look beyond this world for something more lasting. What struck me is how each path still circles back to purpose, just like Aristotle framed it: happiness isn’t a spark, it’s a steady flame fed by choices, virtues, and how we shape our days.
I’ve noticed it in everyday life too — even small, grounded acts can bring a sense of meaning. Kind of like how an Abbotsford Roofing Contractor finds satisfaction not just in fixing shingles, but in knowing they’re protecting a family beneath that roof. Purpose hides in the ordinary, and when we recognize it, happiness feels less like a hunt and more like a companion.
What’s your own definition — the quiet kind of happiness, or the celebratory kind?
I’ve noticed it in everyday life too — even small, grounded acts can bring a sense of meaning. Kind of like how an Abbotsford Roofing Contractor finds satisfaction not just in fixing shingles, but in knowing they’re protecting a family beneath that roof. Purpose hides in the ordinary, and when we recognize it, happiness feels less like a hunt and more like a companion.
What’s your own definition — the quiet kind of happiness, or the celebratory kind?