How is it intellectually dishonest? I profess a belief in an omnipotent being with unlimited power. That means He can do anything He pleases. It's 100% consistent.
A lot more consistent than the concurrent scientific beliefs in biogenesis and lightning striking a pool of mud creating life.
It's like some sort of cacty silly putty you buy on TV to fix something that's broken.
Need to plug that leaky faucet? Use magic putty. Need to glue that pipe back together? Use magic putty.
Can't seem to wrap your head around some sort of concept or care to think too deeply about it? Use God.
If you are intellectually honest, you can come to no other conclusion than that life can not spring from inanimate objects on its own.
Walk through the woods. Find an intricate pocketwatch lying there. I bet you think it got there that way naturally rather than someone dropping it there.
Science claims to be an open book looking for answers wherever they may be.
Except one.
Jesus Christ. You really just used "The Watchmaker" argument.
Next thing you know, you'll go all St. Thomas Aquinas on me and start pushing a chair all over the room and say, "Now, this chair doesn't move itself. It requires me to do it. Therefore, I move because God moves me."
Just because I don't know the exact origins of the universe doesn't mean the most acceptable and logical conclusion is an invisible man that sees all, knows all, and is the reason for all.
Again, it goes back to your example. If I see a watch laying in the woods, I'm thinking it was created by a magical leprechaun that cacs watches. Because, honestly, that's as valid as any creation story given by any religion in the history of man.
Can't figure out how the watch got there? cac. It had to be God.
Oh, wait, it was dropped there by a guy named Joe? Doesn't matter, God made Joe, so it was all His doing. Praise God.
Huh? Joe's mother and father had sex and that made Joe? Doesn't matter. God made Joe's parents, so it was all his doing. Praise God, etc.
That's the thing about 'God'. It's just moving the goalpost again and again because we find out some new fact. The Earth is the center of the Universe. Huh? Doesn't matter. You can't show me the rest of the universe. A telescope? Well, you can't tell me how the universe began. You can look back 13 billion years with the Hubble? Well, God's not a part of this space and time, so that doesn't matter...and on, and on, and on.
I mean, eff, where does it end? When you base your beliefs on a magical deity that doesn't exist in our plane of existence, you can make it do whatever you want. It's like a bad science fiction novel.
I really, really, really don't understand how anyone with a functioning brain can really believe in "God" unless they really have a fear of death. That's the only explanation I can come up with.