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Saint Patrick

Saint Patrick’s Day Morning The moment the sky begins to lighten with fire thoughts of rolling greens mountains cliffs and seas The people and traditions the music of Irish poets and saints a new language of prayer

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Patricia Cresswell

Date: 9/16/2017 4:22:00 PM

Oh this is a tremendous heartfelt poem. I think God invented the Irish to write is prayers.

James Ranahan
Date: 9/16/2017 8:00:00 PM

Let's just say that's more than likely. Thanks for your comments.

Darlene Gifford

Date: 3/17/2015 7:12:00 AM

And a Happy St. Pat's Day to you, also! Prayer has many languages, doesn't it. Blessings, Darlene

James Ranahan
Date: 3/19/2015 9:17:00 PM

Thank you for your response. Happy Saint Joseph's Day 3/19/15. i love the phrase "prayer has many languages"