God is pleased with faith, not proof. Sometimes one proof takes center stage, then some other kinds of "proof" make their entrance.
I proved God existed to my satisfaction via logic. It all worked out nicely, but I found the trip self-absorbed to a fault. Physical proof to one's satisfaction is sandy ground that left a hollow spot.
NextPower was needed, as if like electric emotion. Enter my Paraclete to represent me before God.
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