Looking backwards through time, searching for the beginning of my belief, I found a tiny nugget buried in the chaos of adult ‘growing up’ years, nursing school years and raising children.
Stumbling about while clutching this fragment of my belief, like a child holding a bright balloon, adding tiny pieces one at a time over many years 'til it has slowly, gradually taken shape.
And yet it is still only a beginning with many pieces still to be found, much wordcrafting to be done ~ Belief is like that…..patient.
“Belief builds from scratch. Doesn’t
have to relax, it doesn’t need space.”
~ Gavin DeGraw