While walking today, I saw what I thought was a penny. It immediately brought a smile and a feeling of happiness. See a penny, pick it up. All the day you’ll have good luck. It was just a mark on the pavement. I still had that little lift of happiness for the “almost” penny.
So, why can’t I find a penny everyday? It doesn’t have to be made of copper and stamped with Lincoln - it could just be a small spot of joy. If I pick up that spot of joy, all the day it can bring me happiness the same way a penny does. As soon as I pledged that I would find my daily penny - I found a real one on the ground. I picked it up.