Faith. The highest passion (Born of love?)
Virtue of the absurd.
Lose abstraction, Michael
forget philosophy. Have faith.
To have faith in action is a thrill, mixed with terror,
to have faith in inaction is dread.
A three days journey,
spent in silence,
extended to eternity.
Time cannot express the road to Mount Moriah,
and a day must have been a thousand years.
To wait in faith feels endless.
But the Lord does not disappoint.
I will expect a hot meal
and find none,
and yet not be put to shame.