Dear God
Why should I even care if you are there or not?
Look, it's like this - if I believe in you, then when I die, we get to meet up and you put out the welcome mat, all sorted.
If I don't - and I don't - and you turn out to bne real, I say sorry, you know I'm a nice guy, you forgive me, all sorted.
So if it's all the same to you, I'll avoid ringing my hands about all the dreadful things that happen in this world. I don;t have to bother wondering why You allow it to hapen, because You are not actually there anyway.
So I will live a guilt-free life with no pain, no angst, no faith to test, and if i see You, I see You, and we'll have a chat about how You were right and I was wrong.
Sound OK?
Good, thanks.
Later,
Mankind.