Faith is the yes of the heart and the playing of children. Faith is the walk in the dark and the ring for the wedding. Faith is the blush of the mind and the kiss of the Spirit. Faith is the mother of love and the child in the making. Faith sees the Christ in the bread and the Christ in the chalice. Faith sees the rise from the dead and the sharing of harvest. Faith feels the day before dawn, smells the rose before blooming. Faith eats the heavenly feast, hears the sound of God's trumpet. Faith is the rainbow in rain and a tomb that is empty. Faith is the end from the start and beginnings in endings.