"What do you believe?" the stranger asked as he grabbed my hand. There I was. The stage was set. I was up to bat. This was the opportunity I had been trained for, right? The made-up scenario from seminary was now actually happening. My missionary moment. My mind raced, but for a moment I froze. What DID I believe?

When someone asked Joseph Smith a similar question, his first answer was,

"We believe in God, the Eternal Father."
That is the golden truth of Mormonism.
We believe in an Almighty God who is also our Father.
But who exactly is He?
What does He look like and sound like?
Does He know you?
Can you know Him?

Soft cover.