It is safe to say that with faith and doubt, one could not exist without the other. Doubt, in part, defines faith and faith, in part, defines doubt. Yet we have our preferences, and I wonder if we are living in a time when doubt takes a place that is higher than faith. Faith still persists, just not in the divine or the other. Faith is in the known, in the fact, in that which is certain. I am waiting for doubt to shake the tree, to rattle the foundations of this new form of belief. As long as we encounter the unknown, we will have a place for doubt and a place for faith.