Faith = excuses for the weak and the troubled.
Can you go back to your childhood and recollect your memories? When you were a Child, you were afraid. Were you not? I remember my youngest brother who was 7. He came home late. It was too dark. Something happened and he was scared. He had severe fever. Why am I writing this? Because, my brother was sick. He was weak. He depened either on me or my father for his strength and courage. Life also poses severe problems and situations for us. This is when we need some one like Father. In this istuation, it is God whethere you believe Him or not. A child has blind faith in his or her father. Before God, we are also like children.