This is something which I have been thinking about a lot lately. I used to classify myself as an athiest, and I do still believe in evolution etc. but I can’t say that I don’t believe in some sort of “God” like figure. When I was in america recently visiting my uncle he had a lot to say on the subject, and he was focused on trying to show me that God existed. After a long talk he gave me something that his first wife had wrote before she died – in a nutshell, this talked about how my aunt prayed to god for his help and the doctors couldn’t find anything at her appointment. Although she later died, the doctors were stunned that there was no blockage in her body, and I know some people may try to come up with excuses for this, but I personally cannot find a logical reason. Sometimes things happen that even medicine cannot cure. So recently I have been praying a lot and it could be a mixture of determination and luck, but somehow all the things I have been praying for have come to me. I am finding it hard to accept something that I have not been brought up learning about, but my uncle did tell me that it is harder to start believing than it is to disregard the religion you were brought up with. 21 months ago