In my mind, it is not the existence of the universe that leads me to believe in a creator.
It is the complexity of the thing, from the pentaquarks to the constant C in Relativity to the extremely complicated biological response to foreign bodies that result in an inflammation, all culminating into the most beautiful thing in creation: consciousness.
If this universe were a collection of planets without biological life or consciousness, I would not be as impressed, and much less likely to believe in God.
It is the complexity of the thing, from the pentaquarks to the constant C in Relativity to the extremely complicated biological response to foreign bodies that result in an inflammation, all culminating into the most beautiful thing in creation: consciousness.
If this universe were a collection of planets without biological life or consciousness, I would not be as impressed, and much less likely to believe in God.