Glory
The sheer fact that you made it to the highest level of Greek life should be glory enough. You manipulated the system so well that you were able to make a complete life for yourself out of an experience you had in college. It really is the dream.
If you had grand plans of becoming a concert pianist, then maybe glory isn't the correct term here. But would you really pursue a career as a perpetual sorority sister post-graduation if you didn't want to do it? Of course not.
You've made a career out of being a social butterfly who believes in the young Greek life women of America. This mere fact is all the glory you need.