The argument could just have well have gone something like this:
Acceptance of evolutionary theory
- The world and your life is intrinsically free, and you can assign to it whatever meanings you wish
- Anything negative that happens to you is primarily random and indifferent - nobody and nothing is out to get you
- Your well-being is entirely up to you, and if you succeed it's because you are skilled enough to succeed
- When you die you will live on only in the memories of others. When your friends die they will live on only in your memories. No further pain or suffering will occur.
Belief in God
- Everything you see and feel was designed / has purpose, and you were not and never will be consulted about this
To be fair, the design of anything I personally would create would be to largely give everything in the universe the same command you do your dog.
The purpose is specifically watch what happens when a universe happens with those parameters.
Occasionally I have been known to stick my finger in the pie. If "consult folks" about it is equivalent to robbing them blind of the treasures they made of their blood, sweat, and tears as the case may be, and going on a tear through a mound of goblins who wish to kill me because they don't know me and I happen to be wearing a dwarf...
Even so not everything goes as designed even then or has any real purpose. So you don't even get that with gods.
- Anything negative that happens to you happened for a reason and can be justified. You cannot prevent it, mitigate it, or protect yourself against it
LOL.
The reason is "some pissant human said 'let there be dwarves'." It can't be justified because there was no reason other than that. It's absolutely meaningless and absurd even though that universe still has a god.
They can absolutely prevent, mitigate, and protect themselves from it on account of the fact that I'm not enough of a dick to smite much of anything, even if I think they really deserve it, and doing anything more than that is just way too much fucking work.
The unjustified things I do, like dipping in wearing a dwarf costume, stealing some rather precious things, and trying to enslave a demon and bring it back to the fortress I robbed as a pet, well, usually my own stupid insistence on learning to swim mitigates that, occasionally some goblins mitigate it, occasionally the angels in the vault mitigate it...
Occasionally it gets mitigated by the fact that something else kills the demon before I get to it.
Once, it got mitigated by the fact that the plate with its name on it was made of lead, and I starved my meat puppet to death trying to return it to the fortress.
I even saw my attempt mitigated once when I baited a guard to dodge into a pool and drown, and then drowned myself as I tried to strip his corpse underwater...
In fact I've never once had my attempt to do so not get mitigated messily, and usually very amusingly.
- Your well-being is in someone else's hands, and you are their chattel property
That's... Fair.
Granted I only make myself
a little better than the average dwarf, and everyone who does horribly for going with me goes with me of their own consent, knowing they'll die a messy death.
Often enough though, their wellbeing is just as much in their hands as mine is in my own. Plenty of entities in such worlds live lives where they both go on adventures and do not die messy deaths.
- You'll never be rid of your owner, or free from any imposition, pain or suffering that they unilaterally decide you might deserve.
Again not true. Plenty of them have "killed" me. Usually for the grave sin of me being in a dwarf costume. Only a few times have I unilaterally decided someone deserved something, and it was usually some time after their second or third murder spree.
Those stories about Urist and the chow hall massacres were based on (simulated) historical events.
When
they die, as far as I'm concerned, all the entities to date have the same end as the evolved entities of my own world, and I wouldn't unilaterally rip something out of the bottle. I'm not a fucking monster, I would ask consent before shoving something into the kind of exotic suck that we endure.
But I absolutely would free things, too, if they could be vetted as no more likely than people to cause no more issues on earth than people tend to cause each other.
There's just nothing in the bottle, can be nothing in the bottle yet, worth freeing.
So, by in large, your arguments against wanting to believe in god aren't really solid, but well...
If there was a god and IF he was like me, would you worship them?
I certainly wouldn't.