Trust a poet born nearly 1200 years ago to find the right words for my situation.
The title is beyond apt, too.
A Gift of Grace - Ono no Komachi
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'Somewhere up above the great divide
Where the sky is wide, and the clouds are few
A man can see his way clear to the light
'You have all the grace you need for today, and today is all that matters.' - Steve Austin