Searching

The other was judgemental One a bit too strict We had only got so far But, learned to pray the rosary Searching for the right kind So we can be accepted. Even though we believe, In metaphorical faith We live in a time of war And need our faith even more. But being surrounded by judgers and nonbelievers Is hard when we want to believe. The published version of my life Will come in words of torment and strife But always Always I know I'll have my faith Because this is what I found From all my searching. Thank you United methodist people Thank you God. I'm no longer searching.