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?