Doubt.
How can we know
when the unknown
surrounds us?
how can we see,
when the darkness
blinds our sight?
how can we speak,
when our words
fail us?
how can we find
when we refuse
to accept our lostness?
Doubt becomes my answer,
for in doubt,
I can struggle
with my faith
and my faith can struggle
with me,
in doubt
I permit myself
to be
me.
my answers?
they are fluid
and in constant process.
when the unknown
surrounds us?
how can we see,
when the darkness
blinds our sight?
how can we speak,
when our words
fail us?
how can we find
when we refuse
to accept our lostness?
Doubt becomes my answer,
for in doubt,
I can struggle
with my faith
and my faith can struggle
with me,
in doubt
I permit myself
to be
me.
my answers?
they are fluid
and in constant process.
posted by Unknown at 12:32 pm
2 Comments:
That's actually very cool!
When I read that, I realized that doubt is NOT a negative thing. It also makes me realize: I never want to lose my sense of wonder.
So thankful that you are following my little blog
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