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What Makes You Happy?
Saturday, March 15 10:00 PM

An old man lived in a certain part of London, and he would wake up every morning and go to the subway and take it to Central London. Every single day of his life he'd sit at a street corner and beg. He did this for almost twenty years.

His house was filthy, and smelled horribly. One day, the neighbours could no longer stand the smell, so they summoned the police officers to clear the place. The officers knocked down the door and cleaned the house and found small bags of money all over the house that the old man collected over the twenty years.

The police counted the money, and soon realized that the old man was a millionaire. They waited outside his house in anticipation to share the good news with him. When he arrived home that evening, he was met by one the officers who told him that there was no need for him to beg any more as he was a rich man now, a millionaire.

He said nothing at all; he went into his house and locked the door.

And as he did for the last twenty years, he woke up the next morning, went to the subway, got into the train and sat at the corner street and continued to beg.

**

Obviously, this old man had no great plans, dreams or anything significant for his life. We learn nothing from this story other than staying focused on the things we enjoy doing. He reminds us to remain true to our course; which may mean committing ourselves to things that people around us would normally disapprove of.

Let nothing distract us from being happy, let nothing else determine our fate, but ourselves.

What makes us happy is what matters in the end, not what we acquire.



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