Sometimes I realize how lucky I am. It is not the kind of luck; however, I would go to Las Vegas and try in the gambling venues. I don’t think I would have any more success there or betting on horse races as any other average sucker. And perhaps what I am calling luck is not even luck. Often I think what we might call “luck” is little more than being prepared and available at opportunistic times. Something good happens and we call it “luck.” I admit that sometimes things happen that we do not deserve. Something comes our way that we did not see coming and we are given a gift. In theological terms this is called “grace.” Grace is nothing more than an undeserved gift. I have been graced so many times…graced by people, by events, by God no doubt. And all one can do in the face...