May those who love us, love us.
And those that don’t love us,
May God turn their hearts.
And if God doesn’t turn their hearts,
May God turn their ankles
So we will know them by their limping.
– An old Gaelic Blessing
May those who love us, love us.
And those that don’t love us,
May God turn their hearts.
And if God doesn’t turn their hearts,
May God turn their ankles
So we will know them by their limping.
– An old Gaelic Blessing