God believes in you. So why don't you?

I don't have to touch God to know that he's real.

The beauty of having faith, is that no matter what the time of day, whether it be day or night I know that someone is always there with me to give me comfort.
It doesn't matter whether it is Buddha, God or Allah because whoever it is, is special to each of us.
And that is the beauty of having faith.

Dad?" Jesus asked.
"Yes, son?" God replied.
"Do we look like man or does he look like us?" Jesus asked.
"Man made god in his image," God said.
"Why?" Jesus asked.
"Because it's easier to believe in someone and something if it looks like you or is a symbolic representation of you," God answered.
"If that's true. What do we look like then?" Jesus asked.
God smiled, "We look like everything."
Jesus laughed, "Could I look like a giraffe then?"
"Yes, if the giraffe believes in you," God laughed.
Jesus smiled and had tears of joy in his eyes.

Dad?" Jesus asked.
"Yes, son?" God asked.
"Why are people so scared of dying?" Jesus asked.
"Because they believe that they only get one life and then they die," God said.
"But dad, nothing ever dies," Jesus said.
"You know that and I know that, but sadly, they don't know that," God said and the two of them then looked down towards the Earth.

Dad?" Jesus asked.
"Yes, son?" God asked.
"Why do people get sick?" Jesus asked.
"When they live, life is all about learning so that when the are ready, they can join us here," God said.
"But, doesn't it hurt?" Jesus asked.
"Yes, it does. But, to learn about life you have to learn of pain and suffering or else you don't learn what life is all about," God said.
"Will I suffer like that one day?" Jesus now asked his dad.
"Yes, because we all have to learn, and that includes me too," God replied sadly.