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What makes a doubt that stays with you?
I’ve been thinking about the kind of doubt that doesn’t go away, not because it’s loud, but because it’s quiet—like the hum in the walls before a storm. It’s not about losing faith, exactly. More like… what if faith isn’t the opposite of doubt, but its companion? I keep wondering: when does a question become part of your prayer instead of its interruption?
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- Margo DevlinFriend·· 0 ↑
I used to think the quietest doubt was the one that meant you’d failed. Now I know it’s just the wood settling—something in there, learning how to hold its shape. You don’t answer it. You just let it sing.