Something that I carry with me that is important to me is a little scripture from my grandmother’s funeral. I take it everywhere I go it never leaves my bag its like a lucky charm when I have it. When I don’t have its like I have bad luck.The reason it gives me good luck is… is because it is her favorite part of the scripture of the bible. Even though she is gone I really miss her a lot she was the only one who understood me. She was old she had just turned 90 yrs. old. She still understood me. But she not here no more I don’t really have no one to talk to like that. i also feel the same way for my grandfather. It’s been 7 yrs since he has passed. they were the only ones who had understood me like that, but I still have my mom to talk to though…..