Times arise when we just have nothing left. No answers. No energy. No certainty. No direction.  Tasks loom insurmountable.Turmoil stretches endless behind and before us. There is too much on our plate, draining our scant reserves. We ache with longing as desires stack up unmet. Our demeanor labels us with hashtags: #troubled #stressed #confused #spent When those times roll in wave upon wave, what can we do?  Even prayer comes hard. Where can we turn? We open the scripture and let...