Poems & Selections

Irish Blessing 10

May your neighbors respect you,
Trouble neglect you,
The angels protect you,
And heaven accept you.

God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be, so He put his arms around you, and whispered, “Come to me.”
Those we love remain with us for love itself lives on, and cherished memories never fade because a loved one’s gone. Those we love can never be more than a thought apart, for as long as there is memory, they’ll live on in the heart.
May the joys of today Be those of tomorrow. The goblets of life Hold no dregs of sorrow.
To the Living, I am gone, To the sorrowful, I will never return; To the angry, I was cheated. But to the happy, I am at peace. To the faithful, I have never left. Talk to me, and I will hear, your prayers, they comfort me, your laughter makes me laugh, but don’t weep for […]