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.