Do I believe?
Do I believe in God? Yes, I do, but not because it was instilled in my by my parents or any one person. I believe because I see His works. From miraculous to minuscule, I see things that I can’t explain. What do I see? I see a beautiful world full of plants and animals, and I don’t believe lightning over a puddle of primordial ooze created. I’ve been told that genetics prove that I am the descendant of apes. Houses are made of pine, drywall, screws, and many other things. They use the same building materials, therefore, they evolved from a common ancestor. That sounds kind of asinine, doesn’t it? Unless you consider that it’s common ancestor is knowledge of what it takes to build a house. Why does evil happen? Why does good happen? Someone chooses to be good or evil. Free will comes into play every moment of every day. If do something dangerous, then you are taking a ris...