This week I found myself evaluating my faith through the lens of outside scorn – sourced in what were once trusted friends.
Faith is not a simple matter. It is complex and straining and yet confirming
all at once. As all good things are. It also requires a sort of endurance. The thought that it would be easy or obvious is counter to the very principle of faith.
And within this mind of thought, I found myself at church today. It was a mix of same and different – the
framework was familiar but the practice was evolved and relevant to the present
location. And full of faith.
2 comments:
Attending church all around the world is a remarkable experience. I'm so glad there was a church for you to go to.
Love reading your posts...you are a remarkable young lady!
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