As you grow older, you become more and more convinced that you are wrong about a lot of things. You reluctantly become a part of this corrective program where everything you once believed in stops believing in you. It’s an endless humbling process. Let’s begin with faith. No, not the kind that is restored everytime you see a kind picture or a heartwarming video on the internet. I’m talking about the outside world. For instance, i used to be a religious kid who accompanied his mother to temple every Friday like mama’s boy. At that time, my dad used to brainwash me — much to my ma’s chagrin — that faith doesn’t demand physical activity. According to him, true
Faith, lost and found
Faith, lost and found
Faith, lost and found
As you grow older, you become more and more convinced that you are wrong about a lot of things. You reluctantly become a part of this corrective program where everything you once believed in stops believing in you. It’s an endless humbling process. Let’s begin with faith. No, not the kind that is restored everytime you see a kind picture or a heartwarming video on the internet. I’m talking about the outside world. For instance, i used to be a religious kid who accompanied his mother to temple every Friday like mama’s boy. At that time, my dad used to brainwash me — much to my ma’s chagrin — that faith doesn’t demand physical activity. According to him, true