There are so many examples that inspired me. One big one that comes to mind is my cousin’s husband, Jackie Burch. Jackie was a gospel preacher and is now an elder in the church. He taught my Bible class at camp one summer when I was 14 or so. I’ll not forget him. Anytime someone made a statement, as to answer a question in class, he would respond with “prove it”. He gave us an assignment: prove that the church was started on the day of Pentecost. That’s when I started digging, started pulling scriptures together. I was so excited that I stayed up until after midnight working it. The more I found, the more excited I got. And I learned that everything I believe can and should be provable in the scriptures. Unfortunately, I was the only person in my class who actually did the assignment.