A question of faith

Tracy James writes about a question of faith and living adventurously

I was sitting in Meeting on Sunday and felt angry. What was I doing here? What do I actually believe? What is faith and what is the point of living adventurously? I felt more and more frustrated and upset as I thought about it. Tears welled behind my eyes with grief. There was no satisfactory answer.

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