Lurking way down in every human being’s heart is a knowledge that God exists. Anyone who has tasted battle, who has belched up that bile of fear as the shells explode and lead whizzes past their head, knows. Anyone who has stared Death in its grotesque face, who has come a whisper away from their own demise through car wrecks, muggings, beatings, fires, drownings–these know there is a God.
Precious Sheep Of Renown 