I was reminding her of all the good things she's got in the house. And I mentioned that she was lucky. Then I realized that both she and I are not just lucky, we are blessed.
I'd rather feel blessed than feel lucky.
If I let myself feel lucky, then it just happened, for no other reason.
If I encourage myself to feel blessed, then I not only feel lucky but I also feel loved.
How great is that?
Father, thank you - it's as simple as that.