Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Drinkin' It In

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May the road rise up to meet you, may the wind be ever at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain fall softly on your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the hollow of his hand. -Irish Blessing

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I would say this tree and grass need the warmth of the sun upon their face.

2 comments:

ELK said...

same to you my dear friend...spring is coming!

Deirdre said...

I can't wait for something other than brown to snap in my backyard. :)