Akureyri, there is absolutely nothing I can say that will convince you my faith experience with God through Jesus Christ is true because in you heart you have already been given the most profound and compelling evidence for God outside of the kind of personal experience of fellowship and communication and love that Jesus has provided me... that evidence is the equivalent of God parting space-time, poking His "head" into our universe and saying: "Hi! I'm God."
Every time you think a thought, breath air, see your computer screen, make sense of what I write, make judgments about me, express love, feel pain, eat food, take a dump, sleep, dream, smell, have a wound heal, get a pimple, blow your nose, think about the future, remember the past, reproduce, look at the stars, look at the cell, ponder which developed first: flight or the instincts necessary to fly and land safely, imagine how the heck nothing could expand into a super-complex universe with intricately balanced physical laws, galaxies, stable stars in a relatively safe zone in a galaxy, planets at just the right distance, just the right sized moon, oceans, atmosphere, duck-billed platypus', bombardier beetles, giraffes, woodpeckers, fireflies, the Bible, fulfilled prophecy, Jesus of Nazareth, an empty tomb, hundreds of transformed disciples who would rather die than deny what they preached, which they would have absolutely known for sure to be either true or false, yet they all suffered persecution, and many died rather than deny it, written words recording it all...
up to here, God has given this to you, and yes, He has parted the heavens and said hello to you. you can either respond to that, or do whatever mental gymnastics are necessary for you to convince yourself that He hasn't. For me...
those written words moved something in my soul, promising God living in me, leading me, comforting me, strengthening me, transforming me... believing, praying, accepting... a pure white liquid light presence glowing in my heart, a still small voice telling me the right thing to do, a vision of the souls of two believers I was praying with, looking like pure white light human shaped spirits, eventual demonic attacks against my mind (also spoken of by the Bible), falling, failing, despairing, being called out of it by love, being restored, trying again, having hope and purpose and a reason to be. Learning how to truly live, truly love, truly die to myself and serve God and others before myself... failing, falling, despairing, being lifted up by faith, persevering, hoping... ongoing.
Believe what you want... I cannot fathom any circumstances that could convince me there is no God. I still wonder, I still doubt some things, but faith in God is just not negotiable.