Belief in invisible people is quite an accomplishment, really. You have to keep at it 24 hours a day. You have to really want it.
More than that, making those invisible people better than we are, older and in charge of everything is even more spine-tingling an assertion.
Every time you need them they don't show up, so, you have to make excuses for their behavior. Got a child dying? Ask their help and the child dies. Got cancer? Ask their help and what happens? Chemo, loss of hair and the statistics tell the rest of the story.
It is all about excuses and explanations; night and day, over and over. Explain explain explain; to yourself and others.
As if that isn't enough; those invisible people are DANGEROUS to offend! Oh yes. Make no mistake about it! You have to stay on the good side. Too much at stake. So, kissing invisible ass is part of the program you sign on to (for the rest of eternity, no less).
Invisible people want stuff from you too. Yep. They want service! They want perfection! They want everything. Very needy.
You have to talk to them (and they won't answer); you have to ask permission for important decision (and they won't answer); you have to sing to them and please them and praise them and ---whew!!
It is a full time job!
You can't be puzzled by all things logical either. Asking "why?" the invisible guys who have everything (all the time in the universe, all the power) NEED us meat+skeleton characters at all. But, they must. Otherwise, we'd be history.
You see, they've got big plans for us. They need somebody to tell what to do and how to do it. We have to learn to jump each and every time they utter a (silent) "Frog".
They want servants, waiters, slaves. They are rich. Very rich. They crave praise constantly.
Of course, if it comes to danger---well, they can't be hurt at all (these invisible pals); no. But, you can. Oh yes, and you WILL take a bullet for them. You'll crave to take a big hurt just to get chummy. You must be alert to recognize opportunity for self-harm in their service. Lotsa brownie points. Yes sir.
In view of the above....I opt out. The worst thing that could happen is that I take time out right now from actually having a life of my own to participate once again in the lunacy suggested by the above preoccupation with invisible friends who have me under their cosmic thumb.
Thanks, but, no thanks.
Terry