Believe

Some do it with hands clasped

Some with incense sticks

Others with chanting beads

Down on all fours, desperately  pleading, praying, wishing, connecting

 

Faith is believing what you can’t see

Trusting what you can’t reason

It is what gives strength during the darkest moment

It is what gives hope when the world shatters

Believing that you can come through even when you can’t see light

 

To the mighty God

To the merciful deity

To the formless absolute

To the gust of wind

and  red pump shoes

 

Miracle happens because you believe

 

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  1. Nice write up! Thanks for sharing!

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