Strength of Faith

Fabricated, fake, nonexistant.

All words to describe my neverending relationship with God.

I've been called foolish, crazy, and stupid, 

but I know it's more than that.

I know I have to belive in something like an all powerful God.

Nothing about it makes sense and that's the beauty behind it.

There's something hauntingly beautiful about being hopelessly and

irretretrievably in love with something that makes no sense;

something so massive and beyond our comprehension, 

that even thousands of years 

we still believe-

So when someone asks:

"What can you not live without?"

I respond with, "My strength of faith".