Sorrow swims deep, to depths we are never supposed to go. It takes us down until we are absent of breath and light. We sometimes stumble so far into the abyss, directions are useless as we become tangled within the darkness. But hope is in the light which doesn’t know the darkness and the shallow which does not fear the deep. When you are hope, you are someone else’s angel reaching in to pull them from the abyss…and that’s the power to which heaven has afforded you.