Is it luck that the winter storms around here always seem to threaten the one day a week I’m supposed to work at the hospital in person?
Is it luck that I have outlived the estimates for my survival with an extremely rare heart condition?
Is it luck that I never seem to get the recognition I want for my original songs?
Is it luck that I have get to facilitate six groups a week, practicing a profession that is such a great match for my skills and values?
Is it luck that nobody can seem to cure the annoying clicking sounds I hear whenever I talk?
Is it luck that I found all these images for this blog post about luck?
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I try to improve my luck by noticing opportunities and taking them. That’s why I responded this way to a Facebook post yesterday.
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While I’m thinking “with my luck, nothing will come of that,” I’ll keep trying to improve my luck by putting myself out there.
You’re in luck! My protest song is available here, here, and here:
https://open.spotify.com/track/6jq8LgVTq4zSap7wNUutWZ
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Here’s what I find when I search for “luck” on YouTube:
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I am grateful for my luck and grateful for you!
