Crisis of faith.

When all that you once believed shatters,

pillars of faith,

crumbling,

turning to rubble evermore.

When the identity you once wore proudly,

slips off the hanger,

falling,

into a heap on the bedroom floor.

Where do you go for stability

if rock solid certainties are undermined?

Where do you turn for comforting

if faith is just blanketing for the mind?