A Different Kind of Happy - Do You Know this Happiness?

Tired. Blessed. Happy. A different kind of happy. As I started out in my car this morning on day two of gloomy, rainy weather after wading through inches of rain yesterday that created mini-ponds in my sopping wet yard, I couldn't help but think of how happy I am. Me, happy? Yes, me, happy. Not the world's happy. Because in the world's scheme of things, by the world's standards and measures, I am an utter failure who can't possibly know happiness. But here I am now, peeking out the gigantic w...