How to be “Lucky”
I used to think I was lucky — or, in religious terms, “favored.” I’ve won various crazy contests in my life (often where the winner is picked at random). Opportunities sometimes seem to fall in my lap.
While I know, without a doubt, God’s favor has played a huge role in the direction of my life so far, I realized this morning that I am more than just “lucky,” — maybe my personality gravitates toward opportunity. Maybe I’m a dreamer who’s willing to try.
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The Right Way to Mother
I never thought I’d be so grateful for a cup of coffee.
In fact, in my early 20s I turned my nose up at all caffeinated products, claiming, “People don’t need coffee — they need more sleep.” Then I went on to monologue about the toll caffeine takes on the body. Of course, I was right.
But here I am, enjoying a cup of the stuff. What happened to my lofty ideals? One word:
Motherhood.
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