Autumn

JMJ. I have a hard time imagining what it must be like to be an atheist. At one time or another I have been a deist, a Buddhist, a Baha'i, a Protestant, and even thought of becoming a Jew. Thanks be to God, I became a Catholic. I look out our office window and see the burning bush turned red, the huge, 100 year-old oak tree turning brown,and can hear the band of Baldwin-Wallace College playing in the near distance. How can anyone deny the existence of God in the midst of this order and this beauty?