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Tipperary Soil Travels To Illinois For Newborn’s “First Step” On Irish Ground.

The clip hereunder points to a well-known Kerrygold television advertisement, in which an Irish emigrant brings home soil abroad so that a child born overseas can “touch Irish soil first”.

Tipperary to Illinois.

A box of soil and grass gathered in Co Tipperary has been sent nearly 4,000 miles to the United States after an American couple asked that their newborn daughter’s first touch of “Irish ground” could happen at their home.

Mr Michael Murphy and his wife Nikki, who live in Illinois, arranged the delivery through friends in Tipperary shortly after the birth of their daughter, Vivienne, last month. The couple have not visited Ireland, but Mr Murphy can trace his family roots to Co. Armagh and says Irish culture has long been a major interest in their home.

A short video showing Vivienne’s foot touching the box of Irish soil was shared on social media some weeks ago and has since attracted almost five million views.

Speaking in an interview, Mr Murphy described the moment as being deeply meaningful for their family, and said they hope to visit Ireland sometime in the future, including the River Shannon and family places connected with his grandfather in Belleek, Co Armagh. He said the gesture was also intended as a lesson for their daughter encouraging her curiosity, respect and openness to other cultures.

When Christmas Feels Lonely After Loss Of A Loved one.

Christmas is often wrapped in the idea of togetherness; that familiar chair at the table; those “same as always” routines, those comforting little repetitions that once kept a home feel steady.
When someone you love is no longer there, the season can suddenly feel out of tune. Carols can seem too bright, laughter can land too sharply, and even the smallest decoration can become a soft, relentless reminder of what’s really missing.

Grief has always had its own calendar.
Special dates have a way of drawing it back to the surface, the first Christmas without them, the first time your mouth forms their name before you remember, the first moment you realise you’re holding a memory where a person used to be. If it feels like you’re slipping backwards, it may simply be your heart meeting an anniversary it never asked for, and remembering same in vivid colour.

George Jones & Tammy Wynette.

A Living Love.

Lyrics and Vocals: Tammy Wynette and George Jones.

Sadly grief does not take instructions.
If Christmas feels lonely, that loneliness is not evidence that you’re failing. It’s evidence that you loved, deeply, properly, and with your whole self. The world can insist that Christmas is supposed to be the most wonderful time of each year, but grief doesn’t take instructions. Sometimes the bravest thing you can do is to tell the truth, but is hurts to express what is real, without apology.

You may heal with time, but the scaring never disappears.
If comfort comes, it often arrives in gentler shapes than we expect. Keep plans simple. Let people help in practical ways. Speak their name out loud if you want to. Light a candle, hang a decoration for them, place a photo where you’ll see it, or tell one story that makes everyone smile and ache at the same time. These aren’t ways of “moving on”, they’re ways of carrying love forward, and making room for the person or persons who still matter.

So if Christmas feels lonely this year, be sympathetic with yourself. Take each day in smaller pieces. Let grief come and go like weather. Your loved one may be absent from the living room, but not from the meaning of your life, and even in the quietest house, love still has a presence.

Have A Holly Jolly Christmas.

Have A Holly Jolly Christmas.

Lyrics: The late Johnny Marks (1909–1985)
Vocals: American itinerant singer, banjo player, guitarist and actor, the late Burl Icle Ivanhoe Ives (1909–1995)

The late Burl Ives.

Have A Holly Jolly Christmas.

Have A Holly Jolly Christmas.

Have a holly jolly Christmas,
It’s the best time of the year.
I don’t know if there’ll be snow,
But have a cup of cheer.
Have a holly jolly Christmas,
And when you walk down the street,
Say hello to friends you know,
And everyone you meet.
Oh-ho, the mistletoe,
Hung where you can see.
Somebody waits for you,
Kiss her once for me.
Have a holly jolly Christmas,
And in case you didn’t hear,
Oh, by golly, have a holly jolly Christmas this year.

Have a holly jolly Christmas,
It’s the best time of the year.

Have a holly jolly Christmas,
And when you walk down the street,
Say hello to friends you know,
And everyone you meet.
Oh-ho, the mistletoe,
Hung where you can see.
Somebody waits for you,
Kiss her once for me.
Have a holly jolly Christmas,
And in case you didn’t hear,
Oh, by golly, have a holly jolly Christmas this year.

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Merry Christmas To Me.

Merry Christmas To Me.

Lyrics and Vocals: American non-traditional country music singer/songwriter Alan Jackson.

Alan Eugene Jackson.

Merry Christmas To Me.

Merry Christmas To Me.

Today I took some paper from the closet,
And wrapped the wedding ring you left behind,
And I addressed it to the man who vowed to love you,
And on the little card, I wrote these words inside.

Chorus.
Merry Christmas to me,
Just one gift beneath my tree,
For the fool who let you leave,
Merry Christmas to me
.

Then I sat down in my chair and thought about you,
About the many reasons why you’re gone,
And I opened up the present that I gave to me,
And realized how much it hurts to be alone.

Chorus.

I’m the fool who let you leave,
Merry Christmas to me.

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A Song For A Sunday.

Let There Be Peace (This Christmas).

Lyrics and Vocals: German-born, Irish-based award-winning singer-songwriter, multi-instrumentalist, and media personality Sina Theil.

Ms Sina Theil.

Let There Be Peace (This Christmas)

Let There Be Peace (This Christmas).

War is over if you want,
Is what John Lennon wrote in his song,
Now many years later, at Christmas time,
I′m writing to Santa these very same lines.
Cause I see the hunger, I see the despair,
A cry to the heavens, a plea in Gods ear,
So when I send my wishes to the North pole,
Here’s what I′m asking for,
Let there be peace,
Let there be love,
Let there be choirs of angels up from above,
Let us sing, let us dance,
Let us live this one life,
Cause there’s only one chance,
So all I’m asking for,
Is let there be peace.
When I find myself asking what can I do,
A person so small in a world that′s so cruel,
I think of a saying that I once heard,
Be the change you wish to see in the world,
So I′ll be the laughter, I’ll be the love,
A song to the heavens, a shining white dove,
When I send my wishes to the North pole,
Here′s what I’m asking for,
Let there be peace,
Let there be love,
Let there be choirs of angels up from above,
Let us sing, let us dance,
Let us live this one life,
Cause there′s only one chance,
So all I’m asking for,
Is let there be peace.
Brothers and sisters is all that we are,
It don′t matter if you come from near or afar,
Now that it’s Christmas, let wish on a star,
With an open heart.
So let there be peace,
Let there be love,
Let there be choirs of angels up from above,
Let us sing, let us dance,
Let us live this one life,
Cause there’s only one chance,
So all I′m asking for,
Is let there be peace.
Let there be peace,
Let there be,
Let there be,
Let there be peace,
Let there be peace,
Let there be peace,
Let there be peace.

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