Monday, March 21, 2011

day 3: lucky symbols



I am not one to carry a lucky symbol around with me but who knew my husband did. In jest, I asked him if he carried something lucky. "Actually, I do." he said. His dear friend who passed was buried with the twin. It's just as you imagine, heavy, worn, beautiful. I am not one to believe in luck. Maybe because nothing ever lucky has happened to me. Maybe it's perspective. Many on-lookers would consider me very lucky. I guess my idea of luck would be winning the lottery or something of that magnitude. But you have to buy lottery tickets to win and I just don't do that. I do however throw salt over my shoulder when I spill it and twitch if no one blesses me after a sneeze. Bless you.

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