We criticize ourselves for being weak when it comes to our faith, but isn’t that the whole point? We are weak, but He is strong. Isn’t that why we are here in the first place? Because we needed a Father to carry us once again, until we have reached our homeland.
In my mind I am eloquent; I can climb intricate scaffolds of words to reach the highest cathedral ceilings and paint my thoughts. But when I open my mouth, everything collapses.
In a way, friendship is one of the strongest bonds to exist. It doesn’t have romantic intimacies to connect two people; they don’t have the same blood running through their veins that families do. It’s just an honest relationship between two souls who find that each others’ company is better than their own.
Support your friend’s dreams. If they fail, you still supported them. If they succeed, you always believed in them. Otherwise, even when they succeed, it won’t feel like a victory that can be shared with you. And if they fail, they’ll feel like they disappointed you most. Support dreams, because there’s already so little passion in the world and so few of us go for the life we always wanted.