Sometimes I wonder if faith is a poison. In another instance, I feel the survival of ours depends on faith. We divided ourselves on these faiths.

The byproduct of faith ended up being a religion or worshipping some sect or joining some cult. Our upbringing or environment has a role in picking the faith.

Some of us end up living with it. Our food practices, worshipping, attachments and aversions, faith has a role.

As an outsider, seeing other practice their faith, which we are not part of, might sound absurd. But who are we to have or keep a judgment? Are we not in a free world? Are we all not unique?

Our faith and the path we pick to continue the journey of our lives are ours.