She's visiting Mum ... who has been quite sick ... O God, may she come ... to rest - like a wick

Hope you are well
my precious gall
& that your mum
's not overcome

by sickness and
disease of breath..
Help her to stand,
and take her rest,

rest as needs be
before onslaughts,
'n after, if she
needs to. No thoughts

of what she SHOULD
do, from ideals.
That would be good
to rest, in wheels

of providence
where she is looked
after, and whence
comes good things cooked

up by the storm
there in Heaven,
none are forlorn,
children given

joy on their face,
fresh from "Father"
whose love is traced...
Mary/ Martha.