Here’s an old superstition, the number 13 is bad luck. What a pile of horse hockey! I don’t know, or much care, how others feel about the number 13, but it’s my power number. I was born on February 13th, and it goes from there. I look forward to Fridays that are on the 13th of a month. Something good always happens to me on those days. My birthday will be extra special this coming year because it falls on Friday the 13th.
Something really good has happened recently involving the number 13. I don’t keep up with this sort of thing myself. I like to let life unfold as it will. But a friend pointed out that this past weekend the Facebook page Magick of the Week had passed 13,000 followers. That took me by surprise, especially during my year of No Magick. I am deeply grateful to all of those followers. Hopefully they are getting something useful from my Facebook page and my website. I am working on something to say thank you in a more practical way.
The number 13 is not a bad luck number, at least not for me.