{"id":3783,"date":"2012-07-13T01:54:36","date_gmt":"2012-07-13T00:54:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=3783"},"modified":"2017-07-13T01:56:26","modified_gmt":"2017-07-13T00:56:26","slug":"to-eat-without-saying-grace","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/to-eat-without-saying-grace\/","title":{"rendered":"To Eat Without Saying Grace"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p>&#8220;Gosh, could a cautios Covenantor<br \/>\nWait for the Grace?<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; &#8220;To The Potatoe&#8221; by James Orr<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<figure style=\"width: 625px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/goodtoknow.media.ipcdigital.co.uk\/111\/00001652a\/9d02_orh412w625\/haggis-neeps-and-tatties.jpg\" width=\"625\" height=\"411\" alt=\"Neeps and Tatties\" class=\"size-medium\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">Neeps and Tatties<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>If such a man took his place<br \/>\nWith hungry stomach and smiling face<br \/>\nLooked on potatoes with milk to chase<br \/>\nEven though he should<br \/>\nGod would forgive him for skipping grace<br \/>\nOh, yeah, he would!<\/p>\n<p>For when he has tucked away<br \/>\nHis dinner &#8211; then he can pray<br \/>\nAnd give thanks throughout the day<br \/>\nFor by seating<br \/>\nNo grace does man need to say<br \/>\nHe gives praise by merely eating!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Gosh, could a cautios Covenantor Wait for the Grace? &#8211; &#8220;To The Potatoe&#8221; by James Orr If such a man took his place With hungry stomach and smiling face Looked on potatoes with milk to chase Even though he should God would forgive him for skipping grace Oh, yeah, he &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1094],"tags":[3704,3705,990,1052,2370],"class_list":["post-3783","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-ulster-scots","tag-food","tag-grace","tag-quote","tag-tradition","tag-ulster-scots","column","twocol"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-Z1","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":1705,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/the-weaver-poets-of-ulster\/","url_meta":{"origin":3783,"position":0},"title":"The Weaver Poets of Ulster","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"12th May 2015","format":false,"excerpt":"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=XHfQif0_oMU Tribute to the Ulster Weavers...","rel":"","context":"In &quot;Ulster Scots&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Ulster Scots","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/category\/ireland\/ulster-scots\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/img.youtube.com\/vi\/XHfQif0_oMU\/0.jpg?resize=350%2C200","width":350,"height":200},"classes":[]},{"id":1236,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/the-weaver-poet-of-the-loom\/","url_meta":{"origin":3783,"position":1},"title":"The Weaver Poet of the Loom","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"27th June 2008","format":false,"excerpt":"Ah, says he, to work I aught By loom to sit and weave some cloth And any poetic ideas passing he sought While in his room The weaver poet on paper caught That was by his loom. 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