Saturday, September 22, 2007

An Old Irish Blessing
May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind always be at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
and rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.


flintysooner said...

I have always like that blessing. Thanks for posting it.

Hoping the best for you.

rilera said...

My dad had this as the final prayer in his memorial service. I think of him whenever I read it.

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