I came to realize I did believe in God. I couldn't conceive of a universe without someone overseeing it in a compassionate way.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Rationally, I was convinced that the universe without God made no sense, but that simply was not the same as believing. But I also knew that I could not argue myself, or be argued, into faith.
I believed in God my whole life.
That deep emotional conviction of the presence of a superior reasoning power, which is revealed in the incomprehensible universe, forms my idea of God.
I've always believed in God, from the time I was very, very young. I always knew there was something with me, not necessarily knowing what to call it.
I tentatively believe in a god. I was brought up in a fairly religious home. I think the world is compatible with reincarnation, karma, all that stuff.
I do not believe in God; his existence has been disproved by Science. But in the concentration camp, I learned to believe in men.
I have always believed in God.
There was definitely a time where I did not believe in the Lord. I needed to understand the love of God.
God surrounded me with people of faith, people of strong faith, people of power, spiritual power, and I saw little miracles happen in their lives. By it happening in their lives, I started believing it could happen to me.
I was an agnostic until I realized that I had to choose between God and fate. The idea that humanity and nature are the result of fate was not convincing at all. I find the presence of God everywhere.