I’m a teenager in high school, struggling to maintain my faith. I feel as if he isn’t real anymore, as if he’s just like Santa or some other madeup person that we use to comfort ourselves; an imaginary friend for adults. After months of questioning, I’m so confused. How do I know he is real (I’m not really interested in the whole prove God through everything)? I feel as if I have to lie to myself to motivate myself to action… What can be said to help me through this spiritual crisis? Please no circular arguments.