I am not very superstitious. Takes too much work to keep up with all the things that are supposed to be unlucky.
However, I have tested it through the years. For those of you who know me well, this will not come as a surprise. I just considered it my job to test these theories.
I have gleefully opened an umbrella and danced through the house.
I have walked under ladders and the sky did not fall nor the bucket of paint.
Thousands of black cats have crossed my path and I never turned around.
I spill salt repeatedly on thistles At The Farm but have never thrown any over my shoulder.
I have even broken a few mirrors in my life time and did not see a drastic change, except that my mirror was broken.
Some say thirteen is bad...but to others it is lucky.
If we did not have thirteen, we would not have Jesus and his twelve disciples.
HAPPY FRIDAY THE THIRTEEN!
May you be blessed.
