September 12, Somewhere over Newfoundland
I'm finally on the plane to Dublin City! The flight to Chicago was super bumpy and kind of terrifying. I'm on a different line now, and it is fantastic. As an American, I'm in heaven because of the accents. I have this crazy hope that when we get to heaven, this is how we will all speak. We're flying over Newfoundland, and the view is gorgeous. It's amazing; here we are soaring through the clouds. I am so blessed. I love this!
September 12, Ennis, Ireland
Ireland is magical. I can't even explain how beautiful it is. Pictures can never, ever do it justice.
We all fell asleep on the bus, unfortunately, right as our driver was trying to relay important information to us. He looked back, and was grinning about it. We all woke up to him saying, "And your ALL sleeping!"
One of our first glimpses of Ireland-- a hurling field. How appropriate! |
Our first stop was Malahide Castle, just outside of Dublin. It was beautiful! My favorite was the Oak Room. When you walked in, you just felt how OLD it really is. I loved the carvings everywhere; Adam and Eve, and the Annunciation (famous for disappearing and then reappearing during various time periods), in particular, were amazing. The tour guide told us that the Oak Room was used during Saxon times, and would have had mats on the floor made of different vegetation. Insects and small animals made nests in the mats, hence the term "moving floor" when describing floors from the era.
Malahide castle is, of course, famous for its ghosts, and we heard plenty of frightening tales. But you can't help loving the atmosphere and the sense of importance the castle brings. I loved the dining room, featuring the huge "Battle of the Boyne" painting.
We hear so many wonderful stories. What I love most about the Irish people is their love for their country. Each story about Ireland's history is told as if it was the individual's personal history, because it is. They are Ireland. I've never seen a people so unified and grateful. Their love for their own land is inspiring.
I won't even say how long it took us to figure out what this meant. "Maybe it means the toilets are this way..." |
We were exploring tonight, when we came across this church. We were peeking inside, when the priest kindly let us in and began answering questions for us. He told us some of the history of the church, as well as County Clare's history. He was so kind to us-- he even gave us a wonderful book explaining the importance of the church building in County Clare's history. What an adventure we've had already! I've been learning to work by the spirit.
Goodnight from Ireland!
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