Seems like I'm finding faith harder and harder to hold on to.
2001 is a long time gone, but it seems that faith was what carried me through -- then. Now, each time seems to be harder to get a grip on it. Do I believe? Everything I've always believed? Yes! Of course. But the feeling isn't there. Just numb.
So, I plod on. Going through each day dealing with things as they come at me. Oh, for the peace of not worrying.