Fragile Faith

I drive over a bridge
trusting the bridge builder
fly in an airplane
with a pilot who
barely needs to shave
yet I do not trust God
allowing myself to be filled
with fear, worry, doubt.
How fragile is my faith!

Fears fall away as
blessings are recognized
honored with gratitude
shoring up my fragile faith.

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3 Responses to Fragile Faith

  1. Yoshiko says:

    Thanks for the honesty.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Nice piece, Pat. Thank you.

    Liked by 1 person

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