A crisis of faith?

I’ve had a number of things happening in the last few months which seem to be trying to push me away from having faith – in myself, in my church, in God.  They’re subtle, but after they start mounting up you start thinking there might be a pattern.

But I find myself paying attention to this, and my soul reaches out as if to yell, “No!  My faith is alive and growing!”

It’s all about having intention, making a decision.

Perhaps it’s because I’m at an inflection point in my life, with big changes happening on several dimensions.  An interpretation could be that the Devil himself is taking advantage of the opportunity to beat me down.

No.  I choose to have faith.  In my church, in my family, in myself.