“Crazy Faith is trusting fully in what you cannot explicitly prove.”
-Mike Todd.
There are so many reasons to question faith, especially now when the world seems to have lost its collective way.
But I refuse to believe that evil will have the final word.
I can’t prove my faith. I can’t see it or touch it.
I‘m still learning to slow down and silence myself enough to nurture it fully.
But somehow, deep in my spiritual bones, I just know it’s real. I see too much daily beauty not to believe.
And that requires no further explanation to anyone but me.
Ultimately, steady, deep-in-my-soul faith provides me with hope for tomorrow.
Who doesn’t wish for that?
Do you question your faith in these difficult times?