Upon my confirmation
I received my Jesus box.
A little token of my faith.
The box titled with
gift God bestowed on me.
Wisdom
Understanding
Knowledge
Counsel
Fortitude
Piety
Fear of the Lord
In that box I placed my rosary.
a little token of my faith.
As high school came
the rosary went.
The box became overflowing
with money I was saving
then pictures of friends.
It still contained a
a token of my faith.
My faith had just been changing.
At one time the
rosary
gained it's rightful
place back in the box.
That did not last for long.
The box was empty for what seemed like
forever.
A little token of my faith.

Just recently I filled back up with
a cigar
a lighter
the number of a connection
a letter from a new friend
a ripped up picture of an old
a new faith or lack there of