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From Ireland, at Christmas
A season of welcome, memory, and thanks

We hope you’ve had a great day so far.
Today, we wanted to share a short newsletter with a bit of Christmas cheer, and to say thank you.
From our homes to yours, we wish you warmth, comfort, and good company, wherever you may be today.
Thank you for being here with us this Christmas.
🎄 From Ireland, at Christmas

✨ From Ireland to you 🏠
Wherever you are in the world, this is a message of warmth, memory, and good wishes sent across the night.
Wishing peace, comfort, and a little bit of home to all this Christmas. 🎄
✒️ From Ireland, at Christmas
From Ireland at Christmas, a word and a cheer,
To friends far away and family not here.
Wherever life took you, whatever you do,
There’s a light in the window kept waiting for you.
May the kettle be on and the fire burning bright,
And may good luck meet you this Christmas night.
🕯️ A Candle in the Window - A Christmas Eve Tradition

🕯️ A small flame against the winter dark.
In Ireland, a candle in the window on Christmas Eve was a sign of welcome. It was lit as night fell and left burning through the dark hours, a quiet message to anyone passing that there was warmth inside and no one would be turned away.
For some families it was simple hospitality. For others, it meant something deeper. A light left for those far from home, or for loved ones who might yet return. Not every household kept the tradition, but its meaning was widely understood.
It was not about decoration or ceremony. It was practical, human, and sincere.
✨ Remembered This Christmas

🕯️ Those We Remember at Christmas
At Christmas, thoughts often turn to those who are no longer with us. The empty chair. The familiar voice missing from the room. The names we still say quietly, even when the house is full.
For many families, this season carries both light and weight. Joy sits alongside remembrance. Celebration alongside absence. That balance is part of what makes Christmas feel honest rather than perfect.
To remember someone is not only to grieve them. It is to keep them present in ordinary ways. In habits that continue. In phrases that still surface. In songs that pause us for a moment longer than expected.
A candle is lit, not to hold the past in place, but to acknowledge it. Love does not disappear with time. It settles into memory and stays close.
This Christmas, we think of those who are missed, whether spoken aloud or held quietly, and wish peace to all who remember.
🕯️ On This Day: The Birth of Shane MacGowan

Born on Christmas Day, Shane MacGowan came into the world with a voice that would come to define a particular strand of Irish experience.
As the songwriter and frontman of The Pogues, he wrote about emigration, memory, celebration, and loss without softening any of it. His songs were rooted in ordinary places and ordinary lives, pubs, back rooms, long journeys, and the complicated pull of home.
That he was born on Christmas Day feels fitting. A time of gathering and absence, of joy held alongside longing. His music continues to be part of how many people mark this season, especially those listening from somewhere else.
🎄 One Hundred Thousand Thank Yous

Go raibh maith agaibh
We reached 100,000 followers on Facebook on Christmas morning.
Many of you likely found us there first, through a shared post, a quiet image, or a familiar story from home. Thank you for following along, for reading, sharing, and caring about Ireland’s stories, places, and traditions. 🕯️
This community has grown through curiosity rather than noise, through people who value context, memory, and the quieter details that shape everyday Irish life.
Merry Christmas from all of us at Irish Roots. 🎄
Wherever you are today, we hope there is warmth nearby, a moment of rest, and something that feels like home.
Thank you for spending part of your Christmas with us.
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