I read a book quite some time ago called The Faith of the Unbeliever by Martin Robinson and that phrase has always stuck with me. I found interesting this notion of people who claim to not believe in God, yet despite this a kind of latent faith, a longing still resides in their heart. It’s interesting because this challenges the boundary line that we usually draw which is supposed to separate ‘us’ from ‘them’ and blurs the mark between ‘who is in’ and ‘who is out’, that is, who believes and who does not. Continue reading The faith of my non believing friend