Wandering through life

I'm gonna be that holy-girl, as what N. usually calls me by because I've realise: People, all sorts of people, wander around life looking for that spec of hope. It's true that everyone needs to put their faith in something; magical traveling pants of a sisterhood, dumbledore, rosaries, gold statues. How else will we live in a world so broken?

Through my rough times, God's always been there with me, even when I've made the wrong decisions. &that's my only hope I cling on to right now; that He'll still be here no matter what.

So, God, 'grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can; and the wisdom to know the difference.'