The Measure of love is to love without Measure!

For many of us yesterday we experienced this wonderful phenomenon!

Dear Reader:

When Anne and I traveled to Ireland ten years ago, I totally fell in love with Ireland and all the lush green vales and valleys …and realized again why I loved John O’ Donohue’s touching heart to heart poetry!

IRELAND!
Poetry that allows our hearts ❤️ to open and pour the life/altering message in!!!

Personally I love this path…we followed… since a child I am drawn to woodsy paths to find the unknown … at the end of God’s Path!

Flowers and a visual-bay of waters across the street…the Bay of Galway flowers and azure waters!!!
John O’ Donohue!/ resting place
On the way to the Burren-we passed Donohues’s cemetery/ final resting place ( cardiac arrest) and he died too soon-52- he passed six years years before we adventured to Ireland-such a loss to humanity.
The Burren teaches us a very important lesson-No matter the challenges we face to prosper and survive… not only is it do-able but magnificent!
Wildflowers 1 – Rocks-O

We loved this castle leaving for our new adventures each day and coming back each evening … our landmark compass-a sense of security! So welcome to see each evening!

There must be a Celtic word that describes the sacredness of the daily images we saw and embedded in my heart. If you find one …please share with me! 💗💗❤️

Happy Valentines Piglet!

About Becky Dingle

I was born a Tarheel but ended up a Sandlapper. My grandparents were cotton farmers in Laurens, South Carolina and it was in my grandmother’s house that my love of storytelling began beside an old Franklin stove. When I graduated from Laurens High School, I attended Erskine College (Due West of what?) and would later get my Masters Degree in Education/Social Studies from Charleston Southern. I am presently an adjunct professor/clinical supervisor at CSU and have also taught at the College of Charleston. For 28 years I taught Social Studies through storytelling. My philosophy matched Rudyard Kipling’s quote: “If history were taught in the form of stories, it would never be forgotten.” Today I still spread this message through workshops and presentations throughout the state. The secret of success in teaching social studies is always in the story. I want to keep learning and being surprised by life…it is the greatest teacher. Like Kermit said, “When you’re green you grow, when you’re ripe you rot.”
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