I like this thought. I often find myself chasing the next input to feed my identity (for me it has been predominantly money and recognition of achievements) to sustain “happiness” in my life, only to find those inputs empty once achieved/obtained. It always leads me back to my mom who then leads me back to God. Time and time again, at these moments, I understand that His is the only relationship that can sustain the true joy, not “happiness,” that I am actually seeking. And yet, I find myself making this realization over and over again. Life is a journey.