End of Your Rope

So I was just listening to a song called Love by Sugarland, and there was a line about love being at the end of your rope. And it made me think of this.

Maybe when people get to the end of their rope, so to speak, I think there's a net, or something, of God's love, just waiting for us. But your feet can't feel it, and you have to trust enough to let go. Maybe being at the end of your rope isn't such a bad place to be. Maybe it's where you grow the most. This was just a random thought that ran through my head.
God Bless,
Meggie