The Big Bang Theory is a theory that defines the origins of the universe as we know an explosion from nothing 13.7 billion years ago.
It is like nails on a chalkboard to me when I hear people state that a star is 3 billion years old, or a dinosaur to be 265 million years old as though it is fact. To state such a theory as fact is to convince people that no one ever designed airlines...they just showed up one day and we started to fly them, and found that they made for excellent transportation. It is like convincing my kids that my brother-in-law came to our property with boards, nails, shingles, bricks, mortar (unmixed), water, flooring, mud, Sheetrock, doors, hinges, pipes, faucets, toilets, wire, fuses, windows, siding, tyvek, light fixtures, screws, nuts, bolts, and whatever else materials were needed for my home...piled it all in the yard, inserted 20 sticks of dynamite underneath, lit it...KABOOM!!!...and the house is perfectly together. If I waited 13.7 billion years, that house would never show up!
Sounds silly? So does the Big Bang theory, and evolution. You cannot have the marvelous magestic design of earth, space, and all of its order...without a designer!
So the next time you hear someone say, "It took the woodpecker 3 million years to evolve," look at the woodpecker's anatomy; an evolutionary process is an impossibility...there must be a designer. When you hear that it took the giraffe 42 million years to evolve, ask yourself how the giraffe managed to survive and develop a special artery tissue that squeezes the artery each time the giraffe goes down to drink to protect the giraffe from a massive brain aneurism from his large heart above his brain as he is knelt down!
How foolish to hear men blaspheme God with their evolutionary religion, and to hear the audience applaud them for it. Oh, beloved, judgement day will be very interesting.