Knowledge, I believe, is one of the reasons that I had been in the closet about the strength of my faith.  I had nothing more to tell people other than that I believe. Personally, I had little knowledge of where anything came from, other than knowing without a doubt that it all belongs to God.  Not once did that belief ever falter.  I didn’t need to know all the reasons behind why I believed what I did; I just knew that it was God. My mom was rooted in church and in the Bible, but not publicly; she kept…