A Saint Patrick’s Day Prayer & Poem

“Patrick, St (mid- or late 5th cent.), ‘Apostle of the Irish’. Patrick was born in Britain, the son of a local decurio (a member of a town council) called Calpornius, who was also a deacon of the church, and who had a property near the village (vicus) of Bannavem Taburniae, of which the site is unknown. Patrick was brought up as a Christian, though in no tradition of strong piety. At the age of 16, he was captured by Irish pirates and spent six years as a herdsman in Ireland. In his captivity, he turned earnestly to God and eventually received a Divine message that he was to escape. He made his way to some port 200 miles away, perhaps on the SE coast of Ireland, persuaded some sailors to give him a passage, and landed somewhere on the coast of Britain. After adventures in which he felt himself sustained and protected by Divine help, he returned to his kinsfolk, a changed man. He underwent training for the Christian ministry, which must have consisted mainly of learning a rather conservative rule of faith and acquiring an intimate knowledge of the Latin Bible. At some point, he went from Britain as ‘bishop in Ireland’ (his own phrase, Epistle § 1), and he spent the rest of his life there, evangelizing, conciliating local chieftains, and educating their sons, ordaining clergy, and instituting monks and nuns. One of his letters has survived, written in Latin to a British chieftain called Coroticus, whose identity is disputed. Towards the end of his life, Patrick wrote, also in Latin, a moving personal account of his spiritual pilgrimage, called his Confession, perhaps in response to a serious attack on his character and career which was certainly made on him at some point during his episcopate.”[1]

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An Old Irish BlessingIn Time of Sorrow…
May love and laughter light your days,
and warm your heart and home.
May good and faithful friends be yours,
wherever you may roam.
May peace and plenty bless your world
with joy that long endures.
May all life’s passing seasons
bring the best to you and yours!
May you see God’s light on the path ahead
When the road you walk is dark.
May you always hear,
Even in your hour of sorrow,
The gentle singing of the lark.
When times are hard may hardness
Never turn your heart to stone,
May you always remember
when the shadows fall—
You do not walk alone.
A Wish for a FriendAn Irish Prayer
Wishing you a rainbow
For sunlight after showers—
Miles and miles of Irish smiles
For golden happy hours—
Shamrocks at your doorway
For luck and laughter too,
And a host of friends that never ends
Each day your whole life through!
May love and laughter light your days,
and warm your heart and home.
May good and faithful friends be yours,
wherever you may roam.
May peace and plenty bless your world
with joy, that long endures.
May all life’s passing seasons
bring the best to you and yours!

The Shield of St. Patrick Attributed to St. Patrick Paraphrased by Cecil Frances Alexander

I bind unto myself today the strong name of the trinity, by invocation of the same, the Three in One, the One in Three. 

Footnote:

Patrick, and Ludwig Bieler. The Confession of St. Patrick. EBSCOhost. Grand Rapids, Mich: Generic NL Freebook Publisher. Accessed March 12, 2020. https://su.idm.oclc.org/login?url=https://search.ebscohost.com/login.aspx?direct=true&db=nlebk&AN=2009156&site=eds-live.

[1] F. L. Cross and Elizabeth A. Livingstone, eds., The Oxford Dictionary of the Christian Church (Oxford;  New York: Oxford University Press, 2005), 1240.

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