Blue Eyed Ennis: A Bit of Buechner and a Gaelic Hymn for Thursday

A Bit of Buechner and a Gaelic Hymn for Thursday

THE STORY OF CHRIST is where we all started from, though we've come so far since then that there are times when you'd hardly know it to listen to us and when we hardly know it ourselves.

The story of Christ is what once, somehow and somewhere, we came to Christ through. Maybe it happened little by little—a face coming slowly into focus that we'd been looking at for a long time without really seeing it, a voice gradually making itself heard among many other voices and in such a way that we couldn't help listening after a while, couldn't help trying somehow, in some unsatisfactory way, to answer.

Or maybe there was more drama to it than that—a sudden catch of the breath at the sound of his name on somebody's lips at a moment we weren't expecting it, a sudden welling up of tears out of a place where we didn't think any tears were.

Each of us has a tale to tell if we would only tell it.

But however it happened, it comes to seem a long time ago and a long way away, and so many things have happened since—so many books read, so many sermons heard or preached, so much life lived—that to be reminded at this stage of the game of the story of Jesus, where we all started, is like being suddenly called by your childhood name when you have all but forgotten your childhood name and maybe your childhood too.
Originally published in A Room Called Remember. Frederick Buechner.

Traditional Irish (Gaelic) Prayer

Ag Criost an Siol

This traditional prayer was put to music by Sean O'Riada in 1979 to commemorate the Papal Visit to Ireland of the late Pope John Paul II. It's plaintive air is a succinct reminder of the eternal cycles of growth, age, death, and beyond to eternity and the paradise of the blessed. It's often sung at Irish funerals and weddings too.

Lyrics:

Christ's is the Seed

Christ's is the Harvest

Into God's barn

May we be brought.

Christ's is the sea

Christ's is the fish

In the nets of God

May we be caught.

From birth to age

and from age to death,

May your two arms,

O Christ,

be around us.

From death to the end

Not the end but a rebirth,

In the paradise of graces

May we be.

Below - How you pronounce the words in Gaelic so we can sing along with it !

Egg kreest on sheel
Ag kreest an fourIn
eelun da Go dug tar shin
Egg kreest an weir
Egg kreest on teesk
I leentif day
Go gostar shin

O aws go heesh

Is oh eesh go baws
Deh gaw
loyv a kreest
A noll ha ring
Oh vaws go creek
Nee creek ok a
aws
I bar hass
na nrawst
Gor ow a meed

Christ's is the Seed
Christ's is the Harvest
Into God's barn
May we be brought.
Christ's is the sea
Christ's is the fish
In the nets of God
May we be caught.
From Birth to age
and from age to death,
May your two arms, O Christ,
be around us.
From Death to the end
Not the end but a rebirth,
In the Paradise of Graces
May we be.

From Birth to age
and from age to death,
May your two arms, O Christ,
be around us.
From Death to the end
Not the end but a rebirth,
In the Paradise of Graces
May we be.

The Gaelic
Ag Críost an síol
Ag Críost an fómhar
I n-iothalainn dé
go dtugtar sinn
Ag Críost an mhuir
Ag Críost an t-iasc
i liontaibh dé
go gcastar sinn
O fhás go haois
is ó aois go bás
do dhá láimh a Críost
anall tharainn
O bhás go críoch
ní críoch ach ath-fhás
I bPárrthas na nGrást
go rabhaimíd

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“History says, Don't hope
On this side of the grave,
But then, once in a lifetime,
The longest-for tidal wave of justice can rise up
And hope and history rhyme.
So hope for a great sea change
On the far side of revenge
Believe in miracles....”

“The aim of poetry and the poet is finally to be of service, to ply the effort of the individual into the larger work of the community as a whole.” ―

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On fame: "The gift of writing is to be self-forgetful, to get a surge of inner life or inner supply or unexpected sense of empowerment, to be afloat, to be out of yourself. The prizes can’t help you at all.”

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Celestial spirit that doth roll
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Favourite Quotes from Pope Francis

“Thanks to magnanimity, we can always look at the horizon from the position where we are. That means being able to do the little things of every day with a big heart open to God and to others. That means being able to appreciate the small things inside large horizons, those of the kingdom of God.

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-- Pope Francis

Carlo Caretto's Love Letter to His Church

How much I much criticise you my church and yet how much I love you !

You have made me suffer more than anyone and yet I owe you more than I owe anyone. I should like to see you destroyed and yet I need your presence.

You have given me much scandal and yet you alone have made me understand holiness. Never in the world have I seen anything more obscurantist, more compromised, more false, yet never have I touched anything more pure, more generous or more beautiful.

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“And

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- C.S. Lewis

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