How it is like to guide another person in finding his or her lost faith? Could it strengthen ones own religion? What elements of doubt we develop in this person’s revived faith? And how it is like to be guided by another? Lately, I have experienced both.
Recently I helped one person in finding the religion and one other person helped me to the right path. I developed confidence in my teaching while my guide grew qualm and remorse in me. Maybe it is a lacking in my part. The weakness in my faith!