There are times when I really can't explain why I'm happy. Except that it's everything that makes me happy. The little things that add up to be something extraordinary and the realization that no matter what satan throws at me to distract from the beauty...he can't win, because I have a Heavenly Father and Savior that love me more than satan can destroy. All the doubt and pain I feel doesn't come from God because he wants me to be happy. Satan doesn't want that. When I trust that my Father knows ME everything is so much sweeter and I feel peace. Nothing can take that away.