Imagine thinking the mathematical precision, order, and symmetry of nature, all aglow with beauty and purpose...came about as a result of some cosmic "accident."
I mean, have you ever seen a truly beautiful woman, or sunrise, or starfield?
Miraculous. Mysterious. Awe-provoking. Powers that humble and yet also stoke gratitude.
"The fool says in his own heart, 'there is no God.'"
I've recently heard it stated by someone in the Intelligent Design community that the eyes of all vertebrates being structurally and functionally identical alone is proof of intentional creation, and that it would be absolutely impossible for that to happen by accident or by macro-evolution
Darwin said something similar. "The eye alone makes me doubt my entire theory" (or something close).
Irreducible complexity.
