I needed no one convincing me of your existence,
For I see your very existence in the things you created.
Your creation speaks your name,
Your creation holds and reveals your beauty.
Pause, take a moment and,
Look at the majestic curves of the mountain,
The rhythmic waves of the sea,
The carefully adorned layers of a flower.
Do you see what I see?
He is here. With us,
In His very creation.
Do you still need convincing?
The Epistles 