I am reading this book by Philip Yancey. Quite a hard book to read, actually. Not something you can enjoy but something that stirs your thinking and dares to ask questions you may have not courage to voice out. I love his honesty in talking about his personal experiences and telling about how difficult it is to live in faith with a God who cannot be seen, a God who's so full of mystery and a God who seems far away and unresponsive. What do we say when people ask as about their doubt of His existence or when people scoff the faith we profess? I've only finished the first 90 pages and definitely determined to read through all of it.