No leprechauns seen on this morning's walk, but glimmers of gold were found.
May the road rise to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face;
the rains fall soft upon your fields
and until we meet again,
may God hold you in the hollow of His hand.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face;
the rains fall soft upon your fields
and until we meet again,
may God hold you in the hollow of His hand.
One good Gaelic blessing deserves another:
ReplyDeleteMay those that love us, love us.
And those that don't love us, may God turn their hearts.
And, if he doesn't turn their hearts,
May he turn their ankles, so we'll know them,
by their limping.
I like this one better!!!
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