extra lucky.

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it was one of those days.

everything and everyone seemed to be working against me.
tired of beating my head up against the wall:
i surrendered.

at the end of a long day
i walked up the hill to water the garden.
this entire time:
lucky clovers were at my feet.

the power of the divine is sometimes overwhelming.
the power of the divine is always humbling.

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Comments

MrsLittleJeans said…
: ) I am always searching for that clover...xx
kerin rose said…
me too, I never find a 4 leaf one! humbug!
pencilfox said…
i wasn't searching: they found ME.
xx
pencilfox said…
ditto: these found me.
xx