Originally Posted by SparkleKitty

I would say that it "fills me up" but that isn't quite right -- it more makes me realize that the well of happiness inside me is not finite (which is something I believed for a long time), but in fact infinite. And the idea of never being able to fill it is not scary because now I understand it isn't something that's meant to be filled, it's something that's meant to be explored and discovered anew every minute of every day, and the potential for doing so is in fact, infinite.