I have had my fair share of struggles with trying to make sense of this crazy thing that we call life. We all have plans of just how we want things to go, and we do things to push us in that direction, but what do we do when life doesn't quite go the way we planned? Pray. The only thing that has kept me in spite of it all is my relationship with God. It's been one year since I lost my grandmother, and honestly I have been lost since her passing. Even though nothing else in life went the way I wanted it to go, I knew that I could go to my grandparents house, see my grandmama's face light up, and everything would be ok. Now that I don't have that, the only thing I can do is pray.........to be continued.......