The foundation of my faith is not in my parents or my family. It was not established by means of teachings through books and from ministers in pulpits. My faith came about through a desire to know the One that no one else wanted to know. I was tired of hearing people speak about things they knew nothing of. Every other word was a contradiction or a lie, a fable or an imaginary thought. I knew these things were a waste of time. So I looked on with my eyes to see if the God no one knew might speak to me, for I was determined to not hear a single word from anyone else.
Then Yahweh answered me.
The Living God, through power, became the foundation of my faith. It does not totter or tremble, nor was it built upon sinking sand. The One who established my faith is the only One who could destroy it.
