Edith’s life’s gives me great courage, as you aptly describe, and worthy of a re-blog here, thanks, Daryl.
When night comes, and you look
Back on this day within
You see how fragmentary
Everything has been
And how much you planned
That has gone undone
And all of the reasons
You have one by one
Embarrassed and ashamed
Take everything so grim
Put it in God’s hands
And leave with Him
scribeforlove.wordpress.com 