The more I try to make sense of it, the less sense it makes...
And the more I think about it, the more important faith becomes.
Faith to tell me that my fingers are typing into keys as I write this, and forming words on a screen, black words on a blue text editor. Faith to tell me that someone's reading what I say, and that someone is a human like me, with feelings and doubts and fear and faith and maybe some love and hate mixed in.
Faith to tell me that when night comes, the sun will come again tomorrow, and so will the other people that I spend so many hours talking to. The thought that somehow they could all disappear and I would be left wondering alone makes me realise how much I need them.
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