Our captivations say a lot about us. They are like “gods” to us—the things we think give us a reason to be alive or tell us what’s most important. They become the places we go when life hurts. Maybe you turn to yourself, maybe you turn to friends. Maybe you turn to God or some concept of Him. But why? Why should it work? Why should God get any attention at all? Why is He any more powerful than some hard work and a good therapist?