things have changed

before...I thought I held faith in my hands
...thought I held belief that was pristine
...thought there were not doubts.
...the ones in the back of my mind...shoved under my rug.

I looked...I read...I thought

I changed my mind.

now, what was taken for granted
is seen as built on the shakey foundation.

whole belief systems built on sand.

And when the sand shifts the beliefs fall

When the foundation is seen for the fault that it is,
new ideas must emerge