Sometimes our faith is rattled to the core. I don't mean our religious faith but our belief in the those intangibles that go to make up the people that we are, or the people we thought we knew.
A massive life event can make you re-evaluate everything that you held to be true, everything that you believed in, both in yourself and in other people. Over the last few weeks I have been surrounded by people with copious amounts of honour, trust and integrity, selfless giving and support and I am gradually restoring my battered faith in the positive power of human nature.
Love encompasses all of these intangibles (and more) and as I walk on my new path I can honestly say that I still believe in love - the love I held in the past, the love I have now and the love that is waiting somewhere on the horizon. I have faith.
Oh, and I also believe in dragons - do you?