Immerse yourself into the deep sadness and quiet surrender that comes after the exhaustive fight. These selections movingly embrace the fullness of grief interspersed with flickers of fleeting hope. They wail in anguish, crying for help they believe will not come. Under pressure, they collapse to the floor in the waning hours of the night, throw up hands in surrender, only to be grabbed by faith that rescues them. For it is in the still of the fight, that hope is reborn and encouragement begins to flourish.