Subtitle God's Not Dead -

The room went silent. Pens scratched across paper as students, eager for an easy grade and a quiet life, complied. But Josh stared at the blank line. To him, those words weren't just a philosophical statement; they were a betrayal.

Using scientific and philosophical arguments to support religious faith.

The sun beat down on the brick walkways of Hadleigh University, but inside the Philosophy 101 lecture hall, the air was chilled. Josh Wheaton adjusted the strap of his backpack, feeling the weight of the "God’s Not Dead" flyer tucked inside. He had heard the rumors about Professor Radisson, but he hadn't expected the man to be so imposing.

"Is there a problem, Mr. Wheaton?" Radisson’s eyes locked onto his.

Over the next few weeks, the campus became a battlefield of ideas. Josh poured over books on cosmology, biology, and history. He stayed up late in the library, his only company the quiet hum of the vending machines and the flickering light of his laptop. He wasn't just fighting for a grade; he was fighting for the truth of his heart.

"I can't sign this," Josh said, his voice steadier than he felt.

The professor smirked. "Then you will have to defend the existence of God in three sessions at the end of the semester. If you fail to convince your peers, you fail the class."

"Thank you," Martin whispered. "I've been waiting for someone to say that."