Let's be real. Deep space photography and the cosmos spanning synchronous geometry it reveals should be proof enough of God being reality itself, and if it isn't, then the miraculous experience of being birthed from nothingness into somethingness and becoming you yourself should be sufficient. There are many greater powers, many inherent meanings, and it is our obligation as experiencers to categorize them all. And even if there weren't or currently isn't, God-Reality would inevitably eventually become so, as the cycle of unreality expands out of nonself into otherness.

A life – a functionally unlimited timeframe if a being can intelligently utilize all the many resources gifted to it by 'random chance' here on Earth, can coerce nature and its fellow beings into technological supremacy over matter, to correctly play the metagame of becoming a benevolent space faring sentience, and it all becomes an infinite flash in time – and is just the beginning of what this section of existence will have, and it is each entities duty to make it as meaningful as its creativity desires. God simply had the most powerful creativity, so potent it allowed you your own.

And that is fucking insanely, intensely obvious. You're found. Please seek to increase your IQ before posting here.