My Irish grandfather and his father, Pa, Kelley lived in the old Bowery without electricity. He read there by the light of a kerosene lantern for about 8 years and their spirits didn't dampen. Grandpa told me the union rule book was his Bible. and he knew it cover to cover - his Book of Kells! He died about 1998 and I was there he wasnt alone ever - his storytelling here. Until the leaves of autumn in 2023........................................... Only dirt was over where my grandpa was buried. The rest of T-9-3 Calvary Winchester MA Where our O'Connors are, is covered with sunny grass. That fall shamrocks had grown over my grandpa's coffin. Shamrocks are miracles saying your welcome often...... In the following spring shamrocks greeted me again - wondrous almost beyond belief - and Ireland's smiling! sent to Ambassador Embassy of Ireland and JFK Kennedy Library att Kennedy Kid or Sundance kid i think or something like that... or Rep. Joseph Kennedy Newton....Nakota..... Helpful all sacred Jesus +
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