I am broken into many pieces. I am not the same person I was as a child, as a student or as a friend. I relate and expect differently today than yesterday. Inside, I am trying to be holy in my own way. Even as I continue the Christian path, I find myself daily not meeting up to what I wish. I try to help others — strangers, friends and family. This is the part of me trying to become holy. In this body of clay, my spirit strives to help and heal others by my words and actions.