Doubts are the ants in the pants of faith, it keeps it up and moving

Friday: Jesus' eleven disciples went to a mountain in Galilee, where Jesus had told them to meet him. They saw him and worshiped him, but some of them doubted. I just don’t get it. After all this, Jesus on his final moment with the disciples as he is about to ascend into heaven finds out some are still doubting. Jesus left anyway and blessed them on their way. Perfection was not part of the day, or was it. For Jesus, perfection was not in covering all the bases but in covering all with blessings. While Jesus was here, we looked to him. After the ascension, we have to look to one another. Perhaps, in Jesus scheme of things, that is perfection.