You know your day is Blessed when your Guardian Angel sends three little birds to sing “Good Morning”.
You made me cry in public, Sheena Eve. I miss you so, so greatly …
Yet, that is ok for my tears were of the joy of having you in my life.
So, save me a seat at the round and when I ascend we shall toast an Irish cheer and “sparkle” in the Light of Love and Friendships.
Bless you for guiding me and keeping me on track.
Bless you my Irish Queen for allowing me to be a part of your life.