I wish today was the prefect Sunday that I dream about. That Sunday when every or lets say 99 % of ministers (rabbis, clerics ... or whatever else) stand up and say guess what this is all rubbish. Our conscience finally got to us and we can no longer lie to you, god doesn't exist.
We no longer wish to take your money and use it in programs that are only advantageous when we can push our false beliefs. This is unethical and we realise it now. We ask for your forgiveness for what we done, but we know it is time for a change.
The church is over, there is no time to believe in fairy tales when there are real problems in the world that need to get sorted out.
Well, one can dream cant they?