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Thursday, October 4, 2012
A contemporary translation of an ancient Celtic blessing:
May God give you... For every storm, a
rainbow, For every tear, a smile, For every care, a promise, And a
blessing in each trial. For every problem life sends, A faithful friend to
share, For every sigh, a sweet song, And an answer for each prayer. - Anon.