Going through the photos from the last post, there are a few I feel work together better then others. I debated creating separate post for them, but maybe with some effort they can be worked into a story.
Mainly these two photos, which have a similar story behind them. I had been walk to or from work, when I found some things that most would consider lucky. In the case of the clovers, I had spotted a four leaf clover or two before finding the five leafed one that you see me holding. I felt that this could make a nice St. Patrick’s day blog post, but I accidentally deleted the photo, and refound it a week or so ago.As for the box of coins, I had started looking at the furniture, when I opened the drawer to find a bunch of coins. Some of those coins even spilt onto the ground, surprising a toddler and her nanny.
I would like to say I am lucky, but that is not always good luck. At times I have regularly had car trouble, or situations that make me doubt things even my beliefs! Then at other times I wonder why I felt so low. Occasionally I feed on my own doubts, or walk into situations that are not great. It can be easy to forget that each day offers a lot of potential. Or forget that life is a gift, and even when it is tough my life is still worthwhile.
In those moments a sign of good luck can be a reminder to look for something good. It could also be a sign of love, at least in the case of the clover. There a gardener took time to grow special clovers, and her neighbors respected it and did not steal them. For the coins, someones forgetfulness will brighten another persons day, and that ost less then a dollar.