Dear God,
I've been going to this new church with Shelly and Dad for a week now. It seems kind of nice but I'm not too sure if it will help me find god. It's called Grace Baptist Church. Tangie, the group leader for the Junier High crowd is very nice. I even made two new friends, Chris and Lexie. Their my age and both have my same passion for writing poems. They are both in my grade and go to my school. I hope that I see them there when school starts. So far I'm really not too sure yet that you exist. Please show me a sign some how that you do. I don't know much but I do know that in need something to believe in and I would like that to be you.
Lexie says that you really do exist and you're the only reason that we are here today. I want to believe that but I need some help from you. More later, someone is at the door.
I put my notebook away and went downstairs to see who was at the door. When I got there, no one was there. That's weird, could that have been a sign?
