I’m not expert. I’m not a great theologian or a quantum physicist. But I do read the Bible, and I do think about these things.
I could argue with you for hours about the logic of believing in God, about war, about religion, about morality, and truth. But in the end, deciding to place your faith in God has nothing to do with these things.
It all comes down the hole in our hearts, the one we all feel but deny the existence of desperately. Nothing we find in this life can ever fill that hole. Not money, not power, not any material possession. Not even love lasts indefinitely. I, and many others like me, have tried these things, and have found that only one thing seems to give meaning in an otherwise meaningless existence.
God.
With God, life has meaning, life is full, life is happy. I can have money, and power and love now because I do not put my happiness in them. If I lose them, will I be destroyed? No! For I have found eternal completion in the arms of He who many say does not exist. Say what you will. I only know what I know.