I don’t know if I can have faith so much as I can trust it. I’ve had faith before and it was amazing what it manifested.

The most amazing display of this unwavering faith was after we decided to move from Huntington Beach (yes, it’s great place to visit but I had no interest in raising kids there.) After a great deal of research and investigative work, we decided to move to Prescott Valley, AZ. So we started looking for houses online. In inquiring about a particular house we met a really wonderful real estate agent in the area.

He worked hard for us. And we are so grateful. Certain circumstances took us to Phoenix for a few days so we decided to drive up to PV and meet with the agent. We looked at many many houses but found nothing that grabbed us.

On another trip we intended to look at just one. Afterwards, our agent convinced us to look at one more. And that was the one. We knew it. We went home and put an offer on it the next day. Keep in mind, our house was still on the market in Huntington Beach and had been for several months.

But I had a knowing; an unwavering knowing that our house would sell the next week. And guess what: it did.

These days, when I feel myself not having faith, I think of that time an wonder how on earth was I so sure? What was I thinking putting an offer on a house without selling the one we had?! It was madness.


So there it is, that quote says it all. “Beyond the reach of proof.”

Today I vow to trust the Faith I know I have that is beyond the reach of proof.