I started writing my very own “Why I am not a Christian” essay about 8 months ago. It is several pages long and, like so many things I start, not quite finished. On the off-chance that I never actually get around to finishing it, I’ll share a preview of why I do not believe in gods:
- They are extremely unlikely
- There is no evidence for them
One day I’ll finish my essay. So far it covers Mark’s wedding, Martin showing up late for Sunday morning ice skating, Mrs George’s prime five-legged ants, the optimum hand position for efficient prayer and the exact moment when I realized that even reincarnation was all made up by wishful humans. It’ll be good, I tell you.