The strange equation of faith

Hello friends, how are you all? I hope you are having a good day. Today, I suddenly remembered something very much, so I thought I would share it with you. In fact, we don't see much while walking this path of life, right?

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Today's writing is about a deep realization. The line is— "Faith is a very strange thing. Whatever a person gets, he gets by believing. And whatever he loses, he loses because of faith."

You know, whenever I think of this, my heart feels a little flutter. In fact, our entire journey from birth to death is based on this one word. When I was a child, when I walked holding my parents' fingers, did I even think that they could throw me away? No, I didn't. That was faith. And it was on the strength of that faith that we learned to walk, to know the world.

Everything stunning in lifestyles, everything performed—all comes from this faith. It is due to the fact that we trust in the person we adore that we dream and build a residence. Because we trust our friends, we reveal all of the secrets of our hearts. When people believe someone, they give themselves completely to them. And it's once they get hold of the fine presents in existence—love, friendship, and peace of mind.

But there is also a flip side to the coin. And that is the hardest part. Sometimes it seems that trust is like glass. Very expensive, but very fragile. It is impossible not to write a few lines in this regard—

Trust is a strange thing; it binds the heart's house,
It is in its illusion that we become close to each other, no matter how unfamiliar.
The hand you hold with your eyes closed, keep your trust in your heart,
People dream all their dreams, on the debt of this trust.

Whatever you have today, with both hands full,
Search and see if there is a deep faith at its root.
Look again at this belief, the heart is the roof,
The one you thought of as life, that is what gave the burden.

You destroy it with a simple mind, give it to the one you give it a place to,
If you break the trust later, there is nothing left.

In this game of laughter and tears, trust is everything,
The key to building, the reason for breaking is a strange feeling.

The reality is like these lines of poetry. When we lose something, think carefully, the root of it is that blind trust. I cheated because I trusted someone. The blow was so severe because I thought someone was more dear to me than myself. If I didn't believe, maybe I wouldn't have been afraid of losing.

In fact, the one who believes doesn't lose; the one who breaks the trust actually loses. Because he may have broken the trust of a person and won temporarily, but he lost a true person for life.

So at the end of the day, I think that believing is not a person's fault; it is the identity of a simple, childlike mind of a person. Even when people suffer, they believe again, fall again, and get back up again. Because without faith, people can't really live. This is probably the law of life. Strange, yet true.