I realised God cares for me and loves me

My mum was from a Sikh background but left home and tradition when she was forced into an arranged marriage. Dad was stopped attending church when his parents divorced at an early age.

They brought me up believing there was a God, but not a personal one I could relate to or know. We moved around various groups like the Baha'i faith for a few years but never really found satisfying answers.

It was on a youth venture camp when I was 15 that I started going to church. I heard about Jesus through verses from the Bible and it all fit together with what I knew of myself and world; I realised the impersonal God I thought there was that I even prayed to when in despair, was actually a personal God made known through Jesus. He loves and cares for me, even in my messy state, and all through my life he'd been searching for me to bring me to Himself.

Was the Resurrection a miracle?

How do we know Luke's account of the life of Jesus is reliable?

Evidence A: Does Jesus make you angry?

Isn't religion determined by where you grow up in the world?

Evidence B: Jesus wants you to be like the prostitute

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Christianity was a bit like Father Christmas – you grow out of it

Is there evidence for the existence of God?

Evidence C: A tale of two sons

Did David Hume dispose of miracles?

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Doesn't science rule out miracles?

I decided that there was nothing left in my life worth living for

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

No God? No Good.

Evidence D: Look who’s coming to dinner

How can an all powerful and loving God allow people to suffer?

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Aren't Christians arrogant to believe that Jesus is the only way to God?

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

I couldn’t understand what was so special about Jesus

Jesus knew he was going to die (Luke 18:31)

Don’t All Religions Lead to God?

Chapter 11

Chapter 12