Day 6: I’m grateful for my own personal definition of success. For years I’ve wrestled with what others considered to be a successful career and life, struggled with the strictures of what comprises happiness to others and compared it to my own. Now that I’m (near) grown, I’m confident in what defines my contentment and accomplishment: a flat but full belly; a big ol’ throbbin’ heart chockablock with the love of friends and family; enough money in the bank to keep the bills paid; a fulfilling job that brings joy both to me and the folks who get to see me do what I do; and a wide assortment of memories of places I’ve been, people I’ve known, and things I’ve done. I am sufficient and I am thankful. Thank you, Lord, for your blessings on me.