Just beyond this familiar place is a bridge leading to the other side.
The scariest part is that we can’t see the end.
But we trust.
We are brave.
And we go anyways.
This, the very essence of faith.
Believing in all that is good,
Even that which has yet to be seen.
A faith that starves out fear
and gives wings to hope.
Beyond the comfort of all that is known
Is the path that leads us home.
This is where the story of our journey begins.
– Rachel Rowell