I am speaking from my heart as I write this. It was a long journey to get to the point I began writing this book--it was a thirty year journey.
I have always believed in God. From my youngest childhood days, I cannot remember when I ever doubted there was a Creator. I was raised in a Catholic home, went to a Catholic school from 2nd grade until I graduated from high school. I spent five days a week in religion class. I went to church on Sundays, and during the school year (until ninth grade), I went to church every day before classes began. Through eighth grade, I was an altar boy who loved serving the church in this way.
In School, I learned the great Bible stories from Adam and Eve, to Noah, to Abraham, to Moses, to Daniel, to Mary and the virgin birth. I believed Jesus was the Son of God. I believed he died on the cross and arose from the grave three days later. I did love God.