After losing her husband and child within a year, instead of running- she had dealt with her demons. She had made peace with her piece and portion.
Someone told her she admired her strength. How she was able to soldier through the saddest time of her life and come out brighter and more beautiful, like the butterfly.
All she said was, “oh honey, I can’t dare take all the credit. It must be the material that was put in during manufacture. Only durable stuff… Made in Heaven.”