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.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

I dismissed Jesus along with boring church services

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Is Jesus the only way?

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

Going through ‘Uncover’ brought up questions about who Jesus really is

What would meeting Jesus be like?

What kind of God allows suffering?

Can miracles happen?

Can we believe the Bible's account of the Resurrection?

Is there evidence for the existence of God?

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

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

Evidence A: Does Jesus make you angry?

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

No God? No Good.

Does archaeology confirm the New Testament?

Delving into the problem of evil

Evidence B: Jesus wants you to be like the prostitute

Doesn't science rule out miracles?

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Who is good enough to get into heaven?

Chapter 13