“They didn’t find the answers they were looking for. The doubts are still caving in. The questions are still lingering in their minds. But at the end of it, irony made them find one thing — faith.
Faith like a mustard seed, small enough to fit in the cracks of their palms. It’s too little. Like a flickering fire that any minute will be totally extinguished by a strong wind.
It’s all they have; unstable.
But this little faith is what gave them hope to press on anyway.
They choose to believe that this little fire is what will lead them back home.”
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Let's Be Brave 