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.

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

If you could ask God one question what would it be?

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

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

Resurrection: history or legend?

Can I have meaning in life without God?

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Evidence A: Does Jesus make you angry?

I was questioning the legitimacy of certain stories in the Bible.

Is there evidence for Jesus outside the Bible?

Is there evidence for the existence of God?

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Does having faith mean believing impossible things?

What kind of God allows suffering?

Evidence B: Jesus wants you to be like the prostitute

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Doesn't science rule out miracles?

History in the New Testament?

What would meeting Jesus be like?

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

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

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

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

Aim at heaven and you will get earth thrown in. ― C. S. Lewis

Chapter 11