sacred journeys

An Irish Blessing

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

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While I am in Mpls, I dropped by the Porch on Sunday. It was great seeing Doug

and everyone…

We sing this Irish blessing (see above). For some reason, I love singing that.