I believe it’s very open to interpretation, but what it makes me think of is the beginning of my breast cancer journey. One day I was fine, found a small lump that night, next day was the beginning of the most confusing week of my life, while I waited for the biopsy results that turned out to be DCIS (non invasive yet still serious). As a not particularly religious person, yet spiritual, I identify with the line about needing Jesus at that moment. That was nearly 6 years ago now. Knock wood, but all’s good.