Happiness… One word, so much to say about its enigmatic meaning…. Happiness is not a constant state of being. It’s a warm breeze that blows over your life in little waves, in between all the other emotions. Happiness is a weather-front, not a place. And it should come and go. Because your garden, whether you realise it or not, needs all the weathers to stay healthy. You don’t become ‘happy’, my friends, you become ‘content’, ‘peaceful’, and that simply means that when that warm breeze blows, you