So great was the aching, I had to return. There was more to see...more to learn..and just as great was the ache of leaving once more. This was...IS Home..each time I return to the green shores, I know this to be a fact more and more. Thanks once again to my dear Bardic Friend, I was at the right place, the right time. Even though the pace was a *wee* bit slower this time, there were still so many pure and illuminating moments. Standing aboard the Dumbrody...gazing at the full moon near Ardgroom..once again standing on the Rock of Cashel where Brian Boru himself once stood....kissing the Blarney Stone and then trying to stand with *very* weak knees afterwards *chuckles & smiles sheepishly now*
Ah....leaving another huge chunk of myself behind to help draw me back over there. Slowly I will detail the second journey and of my journey to return there once more..this time to stay.
Trusting my spiritual Lord and Lady to guide me and guard me as I wend my way back Home...
Home to stay....
Wishing all who read this a truly wonder filled day
~phoenix :) |
