When I check on the widely known stories of St. Patrick, I see that a lot of them are false and greatly exaggerated story telling. But, what I do know is St. Patrick’s Day is always March 17th (unfortunately the day St. Patrick died) which is near Spring Equinox and that is certainly worth celebrating.
Although I don’t care much for Irish Stout or corned beef and cabbage, I certainly grin when I see the crocus show their colorful heads and the strong green leaves of the tulips and daffodils poke thru the long brown landscape. What time of year gives you more hope than spring? The days were already longer, even before daylight savings time, the temperature is milder and the trees are budding. I see my neighbors who have been inside with the shades down for many months, as they venture out to greet me when I walk by with my very enthusiastic pup.
Everywhere you look there are signs of new growth, new beginnings, and life in its purest forms. The rains will come to wash the face of the earth and help things grow. We will soon be sitting outside until 9:00 PM, and walking around barefoot. Whether or not St. Patrick banished all the snakes from Ireland or meant to become the Patron Saint, his “holiday” certainly makes us all feel young again!
For each petal on the shamrock this brings a wish your way- Good health, good luck, and happiness For today and every day.