I like the play on the subject there—”twisted faith”… what is that?
sometimes it is keepin’ faith when it is all dark and hopeless around you; surrounding you.
i’ve been playin’ with that concept a bit—maintaining hope when it feels all dark inside me
when i am bitter and not feeling all that loving and good… anger right there on the surface of who i am…
ego rising up and telling me that “i’m better then that!”
oh, yeah? better then what?
so i am grateful for faith. for hope.
and grateful for that which speaks softly to me when i am the dark cloud thundering down on everybody and says,
“you are worthy of faith & hope”
can i get an amen?