I find fulfillment these days through the written word, signature moments.  Stories shared, a smile escaping, sometimes getting a like or a heartfelt comment.  Recognition in a broader sense currently eludes me, no awards, few book sales, a relatively unknown author.

Is this enough?  Enough being defined as “occurring in such quantity, quality, or scope as to fully meet demands, needs or expectations.”  A point of contentment, happiness, feeling self-worth.  It seems we decide what is enough.

“Sir, would you like anything else?”

“I’m okay for now.”

PEACE OF MIND

Searching for meaning

A need for understanding

An uncommon cause.