Some people say that belief in God is unreasonable. They describe it as myth, a story invented by humans to comfort themselves in a harsh world. I understand why they say that. God has never physically sat at my table, poured a cup of coffee, and explained the mechanics of existence. And because we are physical creatures, we naturally crave physical proof. We want something we can hold in our hands, measure, and label.
But there comes a point where demanding that kind of proof begins to feel like the wrong question.
