May 24, 2019
3 min read
Waiting for God
Where is God? Where is my proof? I am waiting for You
We sit sipping a drink on a Friday afternoon, surrounded by a dozen friends, dressed the same, working the same jobs, and often dating the same people.
Someone mentions religion, or growing up going to church, and the group scoffs at the concept that a God could possibly exist. We are the most talented, the brightest and…
