When I was an unbeliever, I used to be anxious easily about future matters like what to eat, what to wear, where to live if I lost my job, and worry so much about death which is inevitable. I don’t want to die. Life is too beautiful to lose. I don’t want to lose my loved-ones, either and I don’t want to be missed by them. I have been searching for an explanation about life like why am I here, where did I come from, who created me, how did I come into being, and what is really the purpose of my existence. Science can only explain a little about creation like the sexual copulation between my father and mother but still insufficient to me. If I were to ask which came first, the egg or the chicken? There will be endless arguments as to which indeed first started. I came to ask myself again, how did the space and all the galaxies in it come into being. Still, science will fall short of its explanation. From here, I came to resolve that there is really a type of knowledge which is beyond the grasp of human intelligence and imagination called mystery. 2000 years ago came a Man witnessed by four credible gospel writers (by the names of Matthew, Luke, Mark, and John) who performed supernatural things like raised Lazarus from the dead, fed 5000 people, made the blinds see, deafs restored hearing, the lame persons walk, died on the cross for my sins and resurrected from the dead after 3 days. It just really made sense to me. His teachings are indeed truth and His truth has set me free. Read the Bible and get to know who this person is.