I love being outside in the early morning. I am not a morning person...not by any means. But, there is just something about late spring/early summer mornings that makes me feel alive. The smells, the warm air, the birds chirping, the rustling of the leaves on the trees. It all makes me really know that there is a God. I believe it was on a day like to day around 5 years ago that I really started to believe that there was a God who made this world and who made me. It makes me wonder about how there are some theories that say that chaos and random events created our world. I don't see how this type of beauty can be created by chaos and randomness. However...I too once believed those theories.