Faith. I don’t have it, at least not in the religious sense. I have friends that are deeply devoted to their faith and I will admit that I am jealous of them at times. In an effort of self-preservation, I’ll dismiss it as a by-product of youthful indoctrination or some life-changing tragedy (or near tragedy), but that’s not really fair and I truly believe I would be happy if I had some of their faith. For now, I am going to stick with the idea of karma and cosmic justice because (and let’s be completely honest here) it suits my needs.