He touched her hand, and the fever left her, and she got up and began to serve him. (Matthew 8:15
Notice what happened next. Immediately she got up and began serving Jesus and his disciples. Having been sick in bed she must have been weak, but when Jesus touched her she felt a strength she had never felt before. She got up out of bed and began serving him. This was her way of saying thanks. But it began with the Master's touch.
Happiness is not simply an option we exercise. Happiness begins with a touch--a touch of the Master's hand.
Dear Jesus, during this work week, bring me happiness by the touch of your hand. In Jesus' name, Amen.
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