Keeping faith

Father MacReady stares toward the edge of the church's propery. The sun has broken the clouds, reflecting in blue and gold rays like a stock photo on religious paraphernalia. He can remember his mother pulling the car over to sigh at the beauty of a moment like this. "Look at that, Jospeh, she'd say. "It's a Jesus sky."

"Ms. van der Hoven," he muses, still staring off into the distance, "have you ever seen the sun set in Nepal?"
Kenzie follows his gaze to the dazzling palette of the sky. "No, I haven't."
"Neither have I," Father MacReady admits. "But that doesn't mean it doesn't happen."

Sometimes you can't feel Him- the divine superior, the Lord above all things, the Father who promised to be there with you through it all.

But just because you can't see or feel Him, doesn't mean He's not there.

He's always there, watching and protecting us.
Just like the how the sun and moon will always shine on this Earth, you know and you know that He's always there.

Keep the faith