Most people assume I am happy because I am smiling. Most of the time that is true. But not always.

I smile when I don’t understand what my family means or wants. I smile a lot.

I smile when I realize the person I am talking to has something stuck in their teeth.

I smile when I remember that God loves me unconditionally and listens to my prayers.

I smile when God let’s me be his hands and feet to accomplish his redemptive plan for others.

I smile often, especially when things go wrong. It encourage others and it confuses and frustrates my enemies.

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