When sunlight is adequate, leaves are happy. On some days, though, there can be too much of a good thing.
“Does our universe point to God? Do molecules show evidence of foresight? Were humans produced by intelligent design?”
If you’re like me, you’re not good with patience — so I can finally deliver some relief.
An evolutionist dismantles natural selection, then tries to rescue it with his own theory. It won’t work.
Like a skilled workman, the cell maintains “An array of tools, each one finely tuned.”