Time to hold my breath.
The deed is done, now everything hinges on God’s almighty hand. If He wills, then nothing can stop it from passing.
What is faith?
I guess faith is like love. It is beyond definition, but it is always recognizable.
For a long while I thought I had faith, that I dared to dream. But this semester I discovered that all these past three years I never went beyond myself; be it in studies, hall activities, student ministry. I played safe. I thought I was confident, but it was an illusion. A safety net constructed so that I will not have to risk failure.
But this time it is different. Failure is defined in black and white terms. There is no hiding, no way to justify, or outreason the consequences.
Do I have faith? I have learnt that I have none. True faith trusts, and one truly trusts when one is not in control.
There are things which I have no control over, and it is in these things that faith is made real.
And I know I can trust Him, because He loves me.