Through its diversity, design, and magnificence, life declares: "I am not a random happening. I was made by an awesome, intelligent Creator!" His footsteps and fingerprints are everywhere.
God is like the windshield in your car. You seldom notice it or think about it because you are looking right through it at everything else. But there it is in plain sight, right in front of your face, as you drive through life -- and so is God.
It amazes me that intelligent people will insist that there is no evidence for a Creator. What? All this intricate, glorious design with out a Designer? How is that even remotely possible? If I say there are no automobile factories, the intellectual will say I am crazy. If the intellectual says their is no Creator, what is he? Which is statistically more probable -- a car without a designer/creator or life, nature, and all that exists without a designer/creator? Come on, think statistically here -- don't just react with an anti-supernatural presupposition!
Footprints and finger prints are all over the physical world, but they are also in our hearts -- a still small voice that calls lovingly to us: "I am here. I am real. I am alive and all powerful. I love you as an individual." Many deny the positive stirrings of the human heart, but they are nonetheless real -- the inner voice of the Almighty!
Like a windshield, God is ignored by most of us, except of course when a bug splatters or a rock hits our life. He is denied, resisted, and fought by a few. And He is diligently sought and passionately pursued by the hungry and the wise.
"Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled."