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An old farmer had a good horse to help him plow his land.

Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?

Once, the horse escaped.

Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?

A few days later, the horse came back with a dozen of other wild horses.

Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?

The old farmer's son tried to break one of these horses, but he fell and broke a leg.

Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?

A couple of days later, the army came in the village to recruit every valid man to go to war.

Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?

No matter what happens, who are we to know whether it's a good or a bad thing? Let's just say "Thank you".

1Thess 5:16-18