I'm thankful for the happy ending you have &amp; that all is well that ends well.  Isn't it a comfort to know that as you swayed &amp; your vision blurred the spirit was interceding for you with groans that words can't express (Romans 8:26)?   My own difficult turns have been buffered by the intercession when I have been unable to pray.

This post &amp; your last, to me, really have the same conclusion.  Isn't life when all else has been stripped away about love?  When solid ground has shifted &amp; all that is left is our love to others and God's love to us that is what is real &amp; concrete.  It really is all so basic; love your neighbor as yourself.