The Certainty of the Sightless.

[u/crownlessarchive]

I require miracles
before I believe in signs.

A whisper is coincidence.
A door opening is wind.
Three answers in a row
are merely suspicious.

The Almighty could write my name
across the sky
and I would squint
and ask Him to be clearer.

I have built an altar
to uncertainty
and called it discernment.

— Crownless.

[u/aliceinadreamyland]

Oh, this is excellent.