For most of my life, I have felt that the Bible is one of the greatest pieces of fiction ever written. How on Earth could these things have happened? Who's this 'God' guy who seems to think we all need him in our lives?
R.E was a favourite subject at school but I still didn't believe in 'God' my reasoning tells me otherwise, I'm a complete and utter geek when it comes to the big bang theory - even before Professor Cox hit the screens :p
I could never decide, atheist / agnostic? Did it really matter? The fact is, God doesn't exist in my world.... until my little boy was really poorly and there I was, asking for help. I didn't ask anyone or anything in particular but I desperately wanted someone or something to look out for us. I suppose, I said my prayers.
I still don't believe in God but I do think there is something watching over us, maybe spirits from the past, maybe a form of God. Either way, I found comfort in having a little faith.
I think the majority of us have asked for a bit of guidance at some point in our lives.