No one had to tell me that God created the world, the universe, and, everything in them. Even at this tender age I could perceive patterns in nature: the higher squirrels built their nests in the trees the more severe the winter to come. From studying foxes, groundhogs, deer, coyotes, hawks and owls in our school library, to actually seeing them up the creek, I could appreciate their nature and their environment. Nature is all too perfectly conceived, reasonably understood, and, all the more awesome, all too beautiful. No Big Bang Theory could explain away so much order, continuity, and beauty. God and I met up the creek, and each meeting gave me the courage, strength, and desire to make something of my life. Something that would give Him, The Great Creator all the glory, laud and honor. This book is my way of giving Him thanks.
