Life is all about perspective. It is said over and over again. Be a winner in your mind. If you can’t imagine your objective you won’t attain it. Believe it; be it. Yada yada. Not to mock that. Its true. There is plenty enough evidence out there to prove that faith equals reality over eventuality. But. What if.
What if you were somehow born without the ability to have faith? You could touch it for brief seconds, like escaped paper blown past you in the wind. See it through the perspective of others who have a sheaf of it. Even see it working for others, who have collected it in messy stacks or neat files. But for whatever reason you lack the ability to catch it, no matter how you chase after it?
Perspective. How does one shift from the perspective of runner to the one who has the sheaf in hand? How does one become a believer?