Call it what you will… emotional attraction… spiritual attraction… or simply put, an attraction that you feel towards a certain place. You can’t explain it, it’s simply just there… you are drawn to it as if the was some real connection between you and this place or event.
I’ve always felt that I had a connection to the H.M.S. Titanic. Don’t know, can’t explain it… it just is. A deep feeling somewhat like a kinship that draws you to anything to do with the ship.
The same is true about Ireland. Something just draws my attention, seemingly right down to my soul to pictures, descriptions, or anything to do with Ireland. I remember my parents taking about one side of the family having origins in Ireland. Ancestry connections have not been made to any degree, but I remember something about reference to Ballibay, Ireland. and the possible connection to the family name “Hanna”. Guess I’ll never really know for sure.
I see beautiful photos of places in Ireland, and while it would be nice to someday visit there, in reality, this will probably never happen. So I just have to be content with photos and the feeling of something more.
Here’s a few photos that I recently captured… sure looks beautiful.
By the way, I notice that I continue to have numerous views of my blog that originate from Ireland. Hope you enjoy reading my blog. Be blessed and enjoy life.
