“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?