Let, see ... I began my journey as my dad and a swimmer. I managed to make it to momma's egg where my mom formed me from my dad and from herself. I went through many changes during that lifetime, but eventually I got big enough and developed enough to descend from mom and into the world. I can't remember my first steps, but I grew up and I learned many things, a few bad habits, and got into some trouble too. I was a curious child. It wasn't uncommon for me to explore the woods and fields and creeks bottoms, etc. Heck, I even explored the tunnels underground for water drainage. I went to school, but didn't learn a great deal. I learned enough to get through 12 years with a GED, though. I went on to try college out. I did well enough but couldn't afford it. I'm an empath and bipolar, also. I'm a lot like a conductor of energy in this regard. Anyway, I'm learning and growing and although there was a time when I thought I knew everything, I realized I didn't know much at all, so I became a student again ... Full time. Have I sought Jesus? Of course, but I realized I didn't truly accept the way many others accept him, so I became a friend instead and do my best to hold true to true, when I understand something true, to be true. That's my guide, by the way. I'm obligated as a Christian to search truth out and to not lean on my own understanding, which is why I'm a full-time student now. I'm no good at following the views of others. I have my teacher/s. Others have their own. It's personal.
My relationship with ... the Holy Spirit.