My dear,
What is faith?
Faith is the bird that sings when the dawn is still dark.
It’s song is one of hope. An itty bitty teeny weeny voice of hope in the darkness. One that sings for the light. Hopes for the light.
A voice that believes in the light so much it starts singing before it shows up.
Not all birds sing when the dawn is still dark. And not all men have faith when the world is so cruel.
Falsely yours,
Rabindranath Tagore