I wake up on my stomach and sprawled across my entire bed. I pull myself to the right edge of the bed. I think "you have never gotten out of bed on that side; that is not the way to start the morning." Superstition is not my thing. I change course and continue my morning like any other. God tricks me. By not getting up on the wrong side of the bed
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