If I woke up with amnesia tomorrow, I would at some point question how I got here, just as I do now.
And I would weigh theism vs atheism.
I would find that atheism discredited most of what theism puts forth.
Then I would say the truth is cold, cruel and ugly.
I can comfort myself with some drugs or intellectual delusion.
I would want hope for a better tomorrow, I would want to hope to be reunited with my lost loved ones.
At some point I might find that the bible and belief in Jesus offers that.
I'd probably realize that I was saved to a better future by faith not works, not meeting attendance or selling
magazines or bibles. ANd I would be content with that realization/ delusion and go about by business of enjoying
my life today.
And I would probably also realize that the only way I could hold on to that faith and comfort was to give it away.