I did a needlework for my mother with this blessing on it ages ago. I always have loved the words.
| 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. |
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| Janette C. Merriman woven tranparency of wool warp, weft and inlay. |
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