There comes a point where it all becomes too much.. When we get too tired to fight anymore. When we run out of fear, strength, pain. And all we know is that we are out of breath.
We have been inhaling carbon monoxide for so long that our lungs forget the taste of oxygen. Our hearts forget to pump oxygenated blood. Our arteries become blue just like veins.
So we give up. That’s when the real work begins.
To find Hope where there seems to be absolutely None at All.