Who of us hasn’t felt the despair of being pushed to the edge? Stripped naked and vulnerable we cling to the sharp edged cliffs of reality. Weak and weary we wonder if it wouldn’t be easier to simply let go and let gravity take over. But even on the steepest of mountainsides, jagged with stones of failure, disappointment, and betrayal, there is always a glimmer of light shining from above; sometimes it’s a matter simply lifting our eyes where our hearts want to be.