The way to love someone
is to lightly run your finger over that person's soul
until you find a crack,
and then gently pour your love into that crack.
~Keith Miller

Monday, March 17, 2014

St. Patrick's Day

May you have the hindsight to know where you've been
the foresight to know where you're going
and the insight to know when you're going too far.

May you live a long life
Full of gladness and health,
With a pocket full of gold
As the least of your wealth.
May the dreams you hold dearest,
Be those which come true,
The kindness you spread,
Keep returning to you.

* Time is a great story teller.
* A friend's eye is a good mirror.

Had previously collected the "notes" for this SPD post ... something nice happened on a SPD several years ago and I like to think/thank the Irish for providing the bookmark in the story which time tells for that tiny bit of serendipity (which became a big thing bc it was a conduit for healing) ... the clovers remind me of God's love, they are like little green (for life) hearts (love or loveliness).  St. Patrick's Day seems to me a reminder of God's coolness as He works in unexpected ways.

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