My joy does not depend on the approval of others.

My higher power beams rays of joy no matter what goes around me.

Joyfully eating a freshly baked biscuit for breakfast.

Joy is seeing my doggies roll over on their backs after a refreshing bath in the sunshine.

Joy is taking a friend for a Happy Birthday lunch.

O, Joy you make everything sparkle new.

See, I write with a bold joyfulness.

All of us have the talent to live Joy!

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