tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942698549247853596.post2123047929160878889..comments2024-02-07T12:40:02.072-05:00Comments on Missing the Rock: January Newfoundlandismsnadinebchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10107467747451238638noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942698549247853596.post-77877464803114203152008-01-15T11:19:00.000-05:002008-01-15T11:19:00.000-05:00I think it is so remarkable to be "from somewhere"...I think it is so remarkable to be "from somewhere" and to have this great sense of history and past.<BR/><BR/> I am the child of migrants whose parents arrived from across the atlantic and drifted slowly westward. I have never felt the sense of connection and place that you seem to. I am enviousJayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16754634058460651799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942698549247853596.post-86295068929747820322008-01-14T19:13:00.000-05:002008-01-14T19:13:00.000-05:00I like that!I like that!nadinebchttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10107467747451238638noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942698549247853596.post-9679078070802842682008-01-13T11:27:00.000-05:002008-01-13T11:27:00.000-05:00That reminds me of an irish saying that goes,May t...That reminds me of an irish saying that goes,<BR/><BR/>May the road rise up to meet you.<BR/>May the wind always be at your back.<BR/>May the sun shine warm upon your face,<BR/>and rains fall soft upon your fields.<BR/>And until we meet again,<BR/>May God hold you in the palm of His hand.<BR/><BR/>Very nice. I love hearing these bits of poetic license from the rock.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06140472323335715965noreply@blogger.com