Lately, I’ve been spendin’ lots of time lookin’ down. I had it in my head that if I could just find a four-leaf clover that I could glide through some of the rough spots that’s been jumpin’ out in front of me this year. There’s plenty of clover around here…but I haven’t been able to spot a single “lucky one”.
The other day I started thinkin’ about my Grandma’s back yard and her Lucky Clover Patch, seemed to me like luck was plentiful in that yard…and you didn’t have to hunt for it either.
That’s when I heard her say… “That’s right”
All that bein’ said, I got an envelope the other day