How it all started was that I started talking to this girl, and when we would talk about our problems, she would always say that she would pray about them. At first I would always think, “yeah prayer…like that’s going to do anything.” But when it was happening every time, there must’ve been something different about it. So I figured I would try to do it more often. At first, I was still very skeptical, but as I kept doing it, there was a strange comfort to it. From there I, started to read my Bible more often and actually begin communicating with God, and it was just the strangest, more confusing, and most fulfilling feeling I’d ever felt.
So back to the question, “Why do I believe in God.” I believe in God because of the blessings and comfort he has place in my life. I, or any individual for that matter, is absolutely amazing in form, design, and purpose, I can’t help but think that I was created by some amazing force that I cannot even begin to comprehend. The feeling is so real, yet unreal. But, I can say that I love God deeply, and I’m glad to have always believed in Him, but even happier that I finally connected with Him.