Religious Mania
Religious mania took over my mind when I was twenty-seven.
Everything was thrown into chaos.
Life was spiralling out of control.
In the midst of all this mayhem, something wonderful happened.
Gentle Stephen came into my life.
Instantly I was smitten.
Our marriage took place later that year, against the chagrin of others.
Undivided love led to the birth of our daughter.
She became a ballet dancer, who now teaches others.
My husband fell ill at a very young age.
Although he endured a long and painful illness,
Not once did he waiver, keeping his faith to the end.
I was diagnosed Bi-polar at the age of fifty seven.
Albeit by then it really did not matter.