“Santa Claus does too exist.”
Not too long ago I wrote about my overwhelming faith as a child that Santa Claus really did exist. Back then, my belief was so strong that I never once questioned it, and I was ready to defend it by causing bodily harm to anyone who tried to tell me otherwise.
What a great feeling that is… having no doubt, no disbelief. Knowing completely that it’s true. Ahhhhh… the comfort and feeling of peace.
That was my faith as a child.
Faith as an adult doesn’t always come quite so easily. Not everything is black and white.