When someone wins the lottery we call him “lucky”. If that same person won the lottery twice in a row, we would begin to grow extremely suspicious. Three times in a row and we would be absolutely certain the game is somehow rigged. And yet this extremely improbable occurrence is incredibly more likely than the nearly impossible chance of our universe being able to support life by “accident”. I, for one, say the game must be rigged.
The idea that God is an oversized white male with a flowing beard, who sits in the sky and tallies the fall of every sparrow is ludicrous. But if by 'God,' one means the set of physical laws that govern the universe, then clearly there is such a God. This God is emotionally unsatisfying... it does not make much sense to pray to the law of gravity.