I was sitting in the bus, riding home from a day of therapy and silently asking God to mend some seemingly impossibly-broken relationships between close friends. I felt deeply discouraged, hopeless really. In the middle of my prayer, I said, "God, there's just no way!"
And then, it was like God softly whispered, "But I am the Way!"
There is a God, so there must be a way!
I don't think it's time to give up yet. :)