His world is woven with the threads of cause and effect; she makes her choices with no need for reason.
He questions every premise; she accepts with complete certitude.
His world revolves around his own good; hers around that which has greater gravitational pull.
Yet, without one another, neither is complete, neither can find it’s own essence or know its own truth.
Superficially, they seem impossibly incompatible.
At their core, intellect and faith are the perfect marriage.
What is the basis for your Faith and your Truth?