My Father loved the Irish and was proud of his own Irish heritage. He was a natural born storyteller, as is my precious Mumsie. I remember warm feelings from the days when my siblings and I were small and we would gather around to listen to Daddy spin a tail. Those are endearing, precious memories which spread comfort through the soul.
Coming from a family of storytellers, I married one. To his last day, my Beloved lived and breathed drama and storytelling. I adored his stories. I didn't realize how much I've missed them until a few weeks ago, when after a rehearsal, a group of us sat around for a little over three hours, laughing and telling stories. I haven't laughed that hard for a very long time.
We must never forget the importance of stories. Tell a story today--you never know how precious that story time will be to someone later on.
Happy St. Patrick's Day, and Happy Postcard Friendship Friday!
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