Divine Paradox
Faith is full of opportunity to say, “I don’t know.” In fact, the more you know the more comfortable you are with the tension that exists in what can’t be explained.
Those neither black or white zones. It’s neither right or wrong. Yeah, I know you super-spiritual types have an answer for everything but faith best flourishes in the soil of doubt.
One size doesn’t fit all. There is a middle ground sometimes called gray. It’s a little black mixed with a little white.
It’s gray. Pain and contentment coexisting. He’s right and she’s right at the same time. That divine paradox that may not be intended for my mind to grasp.
He’s got His grip on you while your falling. Fast.
Hope is colored gray.
