After struggling through another church service this weekend, wondering where my heart has gone and feeling completely at a loss thinking about how to renew or rediscover a relationship with this man called Jesus, a man I once felt close to but seem to have lost in it all, I admit, I was beginning to doubt that there was hope for me at all. But there's always hope, isn't there? Today it comes in the form of a blog post, this blog post, that lets me know I'm not alone. I'm not the only one who has found herself in this place. There is light at the end of the tunnel and this process does, indeed, have purpose.