If I were my own best friend I would read myself an Irish Blessing…
May you have warm words on a cold evening.
A full moon on a dark night.
And the road downhill all the way to your door.
***I love it when inspiration randomly strikes me. I was making breakfast and this saying was on the side of the oatmeal box! How lovely! And unexpected.
I immediately fell in love with the idea of “warm words” being knit into a really soft, comfy scarf or hat that you could wear on a cold night. I can just picture it: knit, purl, purl, knit, warm words, knit, purl, purl, knit, warm words, and so on!
I know this saying didn’t actually mean “wear the warm words on a cold night”… but isn’t it great when it’s chilly outside and you have the softest, warmest scarf and hat to keep you warm while you move from point A to point B?? Why not have warm words knit right into the mix too?!?