I believe in a creator because when I look around I see creation. I see the amber sky painted in angelic orange. I see the evidence of a poet on the hills and a psalmist in the stars. God’s proof is seen within every brush stroke of humanity. For me to deny God would be like the man who stares at The Mona Lisa and believes it was painted painter-less. One does not need know the name of the creator or even be told what he is like to feel his heartbeat in his creation. The Mona Lisa was certainly not an accident and neither are we. God’s authorship gives Him away.