Faith is a mechanism often taken at face value, with dangerous implications.
Faith too blind will stain your ideals with the blood of your neighbor before you realized what you have done.
Faith too loose will fall quicker to the wayside than the empty promises and shallow foundations you've built upon it.
In the end, faith is struggle. a struggle to keep yourself from teetering off either edge.
To praise and worship the intelligence behind creation, without ignoring the intricacies of the designs left behind for you to enjoy.
Who can feign to be thankful for creation, yet question the movements within that make that creation so worthy to be thankful for?
As for me, I walk with temperament.
Age has shown the fires of my youth not to simply diminish and fade away to cold calculation, but to weave themselves into a focused effort keep to the covenant I made with the one who made me.
The one who's spirit dwells within.
Intricacy, the weight of observation and disput