Fiery Brigid...
Bright Arrow, Excellent Woman, Sudden Flame
+ THE STORY
+ ANOTHER SHRINE
+ MY OLD BRIGID PAGE

Dear St Brigid of the kine 
Bless these little fields of mine,
The pastures and the shady trees,
Bless the butter and the cheese,
Bless the cows with coats of silk
And the brimming pails of milk,
Bless the hedgerows, and I pray
Bless the seed beneath the clay,
Bless the hay and bless the grass,
Bless the seasons as they pass,
And heaven's blessings will prevail,
Brigid --- Mary of the Gael.
+ JOURNEY TO BRIGID'S SACRED WELL in KILDARE, IRELAND
THE GENEALOGY OF BRIGHID

Every day and every night
That I say the Genealogy of Brigid
I shall not be killed,
I shall not be harried,
I shall not be put in a cell,
I shall not be wounded.

No fire, no sun, no moon shall burn me,
No lake, no water, no sea shall drown me.

For I am child of Poetry,
Poetry, child of Reflection,
Reflection, child of Meditation,
Meditation, child of Lore,
Lore, child of Research,
Research, child of Great Knowledge,
Great Knowledge, child of Intelligence,
Intelligence, child of Comprehension,
Comprehension, child of Wisdom,
Wisdom, child of Brigid
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