Sharing my story, of my faith of my epiphanies, or lack there of of a belief nurtured in youth, of straying returning home, through that church that community welcoming me, showing love for a widow, someone they did not know, would never truly come to know Being Christ for her in that moment of grief loving her as they did Growing in you, in your word finding a home, a family, love in the people of your church But all unplanned, unscripted, at least by my hand Instead, feeling, knowing the hand of the creator guiding me, now that I have let Him in Feeling the presence of grace in my everyday life Sharing my faith with others in a different, a real way speaking of my faith freely honestly, without fear of the love I have found and the beliefs I need to share