It's a confusing time of
the year: for an Irishman.
It's the end of one year
and the start of another: or is it?
We had the Solstice, a
time of change for the ancient Irish, from one season to another.
Darkness banished the light promised. The knowledge of the Druids
and Sun Trackers in action. (Psst, psstt...The Knowledge Seekers and
the Land of Cudhabeen, my buke!)
We had Christmas Day, the
new liturgical year begins. The baby in the manger, Santa and
presents. (In my opinion for some kids: far to many presents.)
And now new years
tomorrow. Resolutions and the like. So what will I do or not do in
the new year.
Well I have only one
resolution, just one.
Keep on living as long as
I can and die when I can't help it.
See yas all this time next
year. I hope.
Meanwhile.....“Go mbeire
bliain รณ inniu faoi mhaise oraibh”
(May you prosper in the
year to come, well really it says may the year from today
prosper on you.)