And another thing about atheists - they don't all belong to one big group somewhere. They are not defined by their non-belief in gods any more than everyone over the age of seven is defined by their non-belief of faires or Santa Claus. Of course, you catch a lot more flack for not believing in this particular imaginary sky friend.
And, tho I am an atheist, I love my life. I love my friends, my child, my family. I am in awe of this amazing, beautiful world - the sky, the clouds, the trees, the lakes, the majesty and beauty of this planet we live on. I'm hopeful. I believe that people are good. I have faith in that. I have faith in you - dear friend - faith that you will love me, respect me, and come through when I need you.
So, you can accuse me of not believing in the "big peeping tom in the sky" - but never accuse me of lacking life, love or humanity. Those things are not tied to dear old JC and company.