I fell in love with God long before I knew what religion required of me. Creation spoke of Him through its beautiful brilliance and remarkable offering. Looking up at the mustard-covered hills, smelling the spring flowers, and watching the night stars pointed to something bigger. The outdoors provided the evidence I needed that there was a Creator who cared deeply about His creation.
What makes your faith grow?
“If you have faith as small as a mustard seed . . . nothing will be impossible for you.” -Matthew 17:20