Luck

Words of healing
I never used to believe in luck. But now, when I analysed it. This red top is my lucky top. It is quite plain so I shall not be over the top. Out of the blue, reporter Rebecca approached me. She heard about my book. She explained she wanted to do a feature. About me and my book. I asked if she could come at lunch time. My principal offered her office. Mates at work cheered, Ann, you are now a VIP. The featured was published. People stopped me on the road. A Chinese grandma says, I don't know English, You have done us proud, By featuring in an English newspaper. Translate it into Chinese, A billion Chinese will have a chance to read it. Who would have thought, That red top,attracted a TV producer. Before I knew it, I was interviewed on national TV. I was invited to public speaking. Yes, I wore that red top. It gave me confident. Ultimately, I am a Chinese, Red is luck. I had a mini reunion, of a friend I had not seen, for forty years. I wore that red top and had great time. The local newspaper magazine did a feature article
Words of healing
on me. http://www.theaucklander.co.nz/living/news/words-of-healing/3954293/ This magazine comes free when you buy the New Zealand Herald, one of the biggest mainstream newspaper in the country. http://www.theaucklander.co.nz/living/news/words-of-healing/3954293/ Sunday Stills, the next challenge: Luck Posted on November 25, 2012 by Ed So, what brings you luck? A coin, a pen, a bridle perhaps? This is a poem, but blogger has gone funny. http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/