The prayers contained in Celtic Prayers reflect the fusion of religion and life. Celtic Christians made no distinction between religion and daily life, no division between the spiritual and the material realms. They perceived the divine spark in every person, animal, and plant, and in every event. Their religion permeated every aspect of their existence.
Even the most mundane activities merit prayers for God's blessings. Moments of crisis or scenes of great beauty stimulate prayers of deep emotion. These prayers provide a model for anyone who wishes to "pray without ceasing."
This book of Celtic prayers differs from others in the market because its interior design is full-color, with art and graphics.
TABLE OF CONTENTS The Prayers of the Celts Earth & Heaven Sea & Sky Day & Night Animals & Birds Mind & Soul Guidance & Safety Wealth & Poverty Life & Death
Rescued, during a current revisiting of an interest in Celtic prayer, from a nearly 20-year languishing on my bookshelf. There are a scattering of gems here and the book is beautifully presented, though the prayers and images (the bibliography at the end notwithstanding) carry no references... who? in which Celtic language? where? when?
The internet came to my aid on one occasion when my curiosity refused to be quelled. For your edification, here's the original Irish text of Columba's Rock (p19), with (a more edgy) translation:
1. Aoibhinn dom bheith air cnoc oileáin Ar barr carraige Go bhféacha mé minic ar an fharraige ciúin.
Delightful to me to be on an island hill, on the crest of a rock, that I might often watch the quiet sea.
2. Go bhféacha mé na dtonnta troma Os cionn an t-uisce geal mar canann siad Ceol chig a n-Athair go síoraí.
That I might watch the heavy waves above the bright water, as they chant music to their Father everlastingly.
3. Go bhféacha mé dtrá mín geal-chiumhaiseach, Ní caitheamh aimsire dorcha go gcloise mé glór na néan iasachta, glór taitneamhach é.
That I might watch its smooth, bright-bordered shore, no gloomy pastime, that I might hear the cry of the strange birds, a pleasing sound.
4. Go gcloise mé crónán na dtonnta fada in aghaidh na gcarraigeacha, go gcloise mé glór an fharraige mar chaoineadh ar taobh uaigh.
That I might hear the murmur of the long waves against the rocks, that I might hear the sound of the sea, like mourning beside a grave.
5. Go bhféacha mé na b-ealtaí é go hiontach Os cionn na farraige lán d'uisce, go bhféacha mé a míolta mora laidre, an t-iontas is mó.
That I might watch the splendid flocks of birds over the well-watered sea, that I might see its mighty whales, the greatest wonder.
6. Go bhféacha mé a thrá's tuile ina nimeacht Go raibh mar ainm orm - sé rún a n-innsím - "Séisean a chas a chúl ar Eirinn."
That I might watch its ebb and flood in their course, that my name should be - it is a secret that I tell - "he who turned his back upon Ireland."
This is a wonderful devotion, to be read in one sitting, as I did, or a little at a time. The focus is on God, & His presence in every aspect of life, with no distinction between the holy & profane (in that even in the profane, God is there, & we can worship Him regardless of where we are or what we are doing).
The illuminated designs & images are lovely, & the various prayers & poems nurture the soul.