Poetry I feel like I haven't posted substance in a minute so here's a workshop piece Spiritually challenged, feels like holidays where my grandmas prayers roar louder than anyone in the room but in a house so quiet that you can hear sounds of angels footsteps as my grandmother bless the food. Spiritually challenged feels like times like these where I want to brain dump all the facts to why I don't outwardly practice Christianity. Spiritually challenged, feels like war against a part of me......