Sometimes, I pray that I’m forgiven. With every candle I light I pray that I am.
I have been a very skeptical person from a young age, but as I am growing older, I began going to church. Maybe the idea of the unknown makes us scared and that’s what carries us further away from the truth. But I find myself running back, wanting to go back home. In a crazy world, it’s important to find a place somewhere in the middle. Never swaying… slow and steady always on guard. We have one life, we should handle it with care.