Torri Wightman

 The topic was faith.  What that means to have faith.  Some say it is a risk to have this.  I wanted to know, from the people tonight, what happens when their faith translated into prayer does not work out.  For instance, Tuesday morning, May 16th, I woke up and talked to something in my head, God maybe, and asked that Torri stay safe.  I asked this all the time.  It was routine.

It comes down not only to faith, but another part of faith, called acceptance of the unknown.  Our brains cannot comprehend the galaxies, the universe, eternity, among so many other things that don't have words, or our perception.  I left my class, determined to drive straight past the Hill. This song came on the radio.

Artist: Blind Faith
Song: Presence Of The Lord

I have finally found a way to live
Just like I never could before.
I know that I don't have much to give,
But I can open any door.

Everybody knows the secret,
Everybody knows the score.
I have finally found a way to live
In the color of the Lord.

I have finally found a place to live
Just like I never could before.
And I know I don't have much to give,
But soon I'll open any door.

Everybody knows the secret,
Everybody knows the score.
I have finally found a place to live
In the presence of the Lord.
In the presence of the Lord.

I have finally found a way to live
Just like I never could before.
And I know I don't have much to give,
But I can open any door.

Everybody knows the secret,
I said everybody knows the score.
I have finally found a way to live
In the color of the Lord.