My faith lies with my then nineteen year old mother who brought me up with little to no help.
It lies with my best friends who provide comfort, love and support when needed.
With my Nanny who tucked little five year old me into bed all those nights that my mother worked to provide for me.
My faith lies with my Step-Father who raised me like I was his own and his family who treated me like I was one of theirs.
It lies with coaches and teachers who encourage me even when I think that I cannot continue.
With my brothers who cheer me up, no matter how bad of a day that I am having.
I've put my faith in all of these people as they have provided me with all that I have ever needed and asked for. I am forever grateful to them for their positive impact that they have made and continue to make on my life. Their actions and words have given me more comfort than religion ever could.
CW