It’s such a sweet and mysterious thing to venture into faith—to feel entirely vulnerable, yet entirely protected at the same time. Like living in two simultaneous realities but trusting that the invisible one secretly trumps the visible one every time. And I, a naïve and whimsical child of the visible, dance around leaping from precipices into the mist of the unseen—too foolish to trust in common sense over dreams and miracles.
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