One of Nine, I am

I am one of nine kids, from the same parents who are still happily together. I talk to at least one of my siblings on a daily basis, and am basically friends with all of them. If I believed in god, I would probably have to believe that she had blessed me with such a wonderful family, good karmic standing, and the talent, intelligence and frustrating(for everyone else) good looks which have allowed me to achieve the limited success I have achieved thus far in my life.

What I do beleive is that each person makes their own luck. I see what I want to see in each and every situation. I make little things into big things. I get stressed and depressed and anxious because I allow stressful and depressing and anxiety causing situations to exist.

I've been having a lot of seemingly coincidencidental and odd occurances happening to me lately. Earlier this month I was selling honey with a friend of mine in Virginia and bought a snapple iced tea which had a fact about honey bees under the cap. Last night as I rode past the restaurant my friend worked at, whom I was contemplating going in to visit, the chain on my bike popped off as I passed the building. Ive had chains pop off maybe three times in my life.

Ive started to put a lot of stock into these situations, and I feel that by doing so, I have noticed them occurring more frequently.

In other words, elevate your mind elevate your life.