Friday, January 12, 2001
Friday, January 12, 2001
Finally, all of you, have unity of spirit, sympathy, love for one another, a tender
heart, and a humble mind.
Many would say there is no good luck. I believe good luck really comes from a heart filled with
our savor's love.
(I Peter 3:8
NRSV)
Charles Kuralt travels across the United States learning about people. Once he visited the
mountains of North Carolina. Kuralt claims that mountain people know a lot of things the rest of
us have forgotten. For example, at the stroke of midnight on New Year's Eve the mountain
people he visited open their windows. That's to let bad luck out and good luck in. On New Year's
Day they eat black-eyed peas for dinner. That's also for good luck. Don't worry if you forgot.
Simply look for a red-haired girl riding on a white mule. That's good luck any time of the year.
Lord Jesus, fill my heart with the good luck of your love. Amen.
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