Duh.

Is a safety net full of holes still a safety net? 

Baby steps, people, baby steps to greatness. And remember, this is not about sainthood, this is about healing.

How can we be destined for more if we always opt for less? 

Faith, as I have come to experience it, is basically an upward spiral, a self-fulfilling prophecy in a positive direction, an invisible staircase leading up.

I talk about the “walking faithless” a fair amount, and in some ways it is a nod to my love for zombie movies. Most of us with trauma feel a bit like zombies a lot of the time.