It is everywhere
In the end it is joy and love that last...all the other crap, real enough though it be, passes. Christ is risen afterall, many Christians may forget that central realilty of our faith....I know I do and then I can get dark....yet grace always comes and lifts me up.
Grace is free, it is everywhere, in the darkest corners and in the brighest days.... it is the stable point of a world, both inner and outer, that is unstable and often crazy. God loves us, always, God is always yes, we can be the ones, or I can be the one, that says no, or maybe, or call me back tomorrow.