Sunday morn started with a text from my dad with part of this old Irish Blessing:

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face;
the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again,
may God hold you in the palm of His hand.

I love those old blessing and prayers.

Hazel is wearing eden’s bouquet Rose Garden Skirt & Lamplight Tee.