 And I sat, and that particular day, light was coming through the stained glass, and it hit just the base of the cross. You know, I'm just a squirrely eight-year-old, and I don't have any theological training, and I don't know anything. But I had thoughts go through my mind that I never had my whole life. It was like, wow. I wonder what God's like. You know, if he made everything, I wonder what he wants me to do. I wonder how you know him.