Notes to myself; some otherwise.
It’s good to remember, time and again how much one can lose and how much we can surrender voluntary without being the poorer for it. (Margot Benary Isbert- The Vintage Years)
Lord, remind me at my age I cannot go-up against Hell with a bucket of water, but I can brighten the corner where I am- prayers, a note or phone call to a friend, not to given an organ recital about my own ills, but to ask of his /her well-being.