Here is where.

Do you suppose it's possible to be hanging on by a thread with great certainty that the thread will not break?

To be gasping for breaths while absolutely sure you won't drown?

Is there any way to be making it moment-by-moment with clear hope for the coming breakthrough?

I'll tell you. It is. I'm here. 

Firmly here. Sucking in the promise of provision through heaving lungs.