It was during my childhood that I knew Edith ("Mrs. Leland", as my brother and I would say). She lived in our neighborhood and would periodically have our family over for some of her amazing Lemon Meringue pie. Incidentally, this was my introduction to the Lemon Meringue pie and to this day I have never found its equal. Though admittedly my fondness for her pie is likely due in part to the beautiful spirit that attended the making of it.
As I child, I carefully observed the many conversations between Edith and the adults around me. I was always struck by her incredible humility and gentleness in spirit. Furthermore, she was one of the few people in the world that would promise to pray for you -- and faithfully follow through with that promise. For Edith, prayers were a serious, powerful business -- not something to be tossed about like "best wishes" or "good thoughts". This made such a remarkable impression on me at such a young age.
I am tremendously grateful for Edith's life and ministry to others. May she be ever blessed for her faithfulness while walking upon this earth.
My prayers are with those who walk in her footsteps. Blessings.