Savingfaith Stories

skin supposed to have scars, blood supposed to be under our skin. but tonight, i bleed, and there's no scar. just wound. just pain. just an outcry. i tried my best but i just couldn't do it alone. i need help. i need to settle this foreign language neither of us, my system understood. i had to reveal what i'd so diligently tried to hide. i'd have to start tearing down the walls around me. in order to begin healing, was it safe for me to open up? illustrated by: @chikay.cheska (Instagram Acc)

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Most of the time we don't really get what faith is... though we know what it is but oftentimes with our daily decisions it seems we don't know what faith means.