The Ring of Faithful Inquiry

Lewis, Western Isles — 1917 — Midday. Mairead MacDonald climbed the dunes where the wind cut across the sand in cold sheets. The silver ring, engraved with the mark of St Philip, pressed against her finger, a reminder of the apostle known for asking questions and seeking understanding. Her father had given it to her after a year of doubt and uncertainty, saying only: “Seek, but do not be pulled into every storm.” She watched the waves crash and listened to the wind, feeling the ring steady her hand and mind. Faithful inquiry, she realized, meant holding curiosity without surrendering to confusion, learning without letting the questions of the world dictate her thoughts. Sunlight touched the silver, glinting faintly, and Mairead knew she could explore, question, and understand — without letting the tide of doubt sweep her off her own path.