May the frost never afflict your spuds.
May the leaves of your cabbage always be free from worms.
May the crows never pick your haystack.
If you inherit a donkey, may she be in foal.
-- an Irish blessing
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Thoughts, prayers, poems, meditations - one for each day of the year.
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