As you start to walk out on the way, the way appears.

I imagine trust as these invisible hands that we stretch out into the world looking for someone to hold on to as we walk into the unknown future.

To have faith is to trust yourself to the water. When you swim you don’t grab hold of the water, because if you do you will sink and drown. Instead you relax, and float.

As free congregations we enter into this covenant, promising to one another our mutual trust and support.

Distance doesn’t ruin a relationship, doubts do.

When something feels off; it is. Trust Yourself.

It is mutual trust, even more than mutual interest that holds human associations together.

Trust is like the air we breathe. When it’s present, nobody really notices. But when it’s absent, everybody notices.

You may be deceived if you trust too much, but you will live in torment if you don’t trust enough.

The only way you can make a [person] trustworthy is to trust [them].

There is always that edge of doubt. Trust it. That’s where the new things come from.