Grannie tells of how everyone said that her Grandmother could do a jig on a stump. Heck, I have trouble walking a straight line some days so it's amazing that there are those genes rattling around in me. (the "jig" gene)
I'll share an Irish Blessing with you this day:
May you be blessed with the strength of heaven-
the light of the sun
and the radiance of the moon
the splendor of fire-
the speed of lightning-
the swiftness of wind-
the depth of the sea-
the stability of earth and the firmness of rock.
From the Breastplate of Saint Patrick
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