I consider myself a lucky person on almost all accounts.
I don’t think that means that nothing bad happens to me. But it just seems that the universe is ready to provide when and where I need it at the moment.
But that begs the question: “why me?”
I was pondering this for a while. Not just today, but in general for a while.
The universe is full of fluctuations. Good and bad just happens.
This is like a crystal radio set with a diode that rectifies the incoming signals I think you need to be able to filter out the negative and capture the positive where ever it may occur.
You don’t go through life looking for a specific thing that’ll bring success, you go through life looking for things that’ll improve your life. Sometimes the least likely things will show a bit of positivity.
Cultivate the positive things in your life.
Make it grow.
Shut out the stuff that’s bringing you down as best as you can.
What is luck?
I don’t think luck is that special. I think so much of what is attributed to luck is being aware of the possibilities — even the ones you’re not even looking for.