We run on belief. Its our human gasoline. What we believe drives our cars and takes us everywhere we go. Believing is seeing….it creates what we see. It forms our feelings and determines our relationships. It tears down or it builds up. In this season I want to believe and keep choosing life. Seeing life in others. Seeing life in the room. Inviting heaven to a place where heaven seems far away. For heaven only exists to us if we believe in it…and when it is faith that fuels every single one of us…I am compelled to choose and have the resplendent resulting joy of belief.