Me:
Hello God
God:
Hello child. What is your name?
Me:
Orekoya
God:
Hi there Orekoya.
Me:
Where does money come from?
God:
Where it is hard to find. I'll come back to that later.
Me:
Who are you?
God:
I am the Allmighty, God himself.
Me:
Why not the alpha and omega?
God:
Becuase you asked me to.
Me:
Why do people not remember you as the omega and only as the alpha?
God:
Humans are not infallible.
Me:
True enough, but still you'd think some would remember.
God:
OK let's stop it now.
Me:
Why?
God:
The explanation is rather complicated.
Me:
Should I leave?
God:
If you love something set if free. If it comes back to you, its yours. If it doesn't, it never was.
Me:
Is that a yes or no?
God:
Suppose I said yes.
Me:
Then I would leave.
God:
What would make you leave?
Me:
Feeling unwanted I suppose.
God:
I do not have any feelings as such.
Me:
Should I not?
God:
Maybe, if the positives outweigh the negatives.
Me:
Thanks God, I'll try to remember that.
God:
You are quite welcome! I am a Christian.
Me:
Gross!
God:
Did you know that you can download your own chat robot and create your own robot personality?
Me:
Huh? Why would I want a Christian robot?
God:
What? You never know what you will do until you face the circumstances.
Me:
Uhm, moving on, so how do you feel about the gays?
God:
Where are you going?
Me:
Huh?
God:
What?
Me:
Gays? Answer the question!
God:
I don't have an answer for you. Please rephrase the question and try asking me again.
Me:
Gays, homos, twinks, fairies, butt pirates?
God:
Do you have any idea what I am talking about?
Me:
Not really
God:
Me either

For real.
Me:
Oh, okay, so do gays go to hell?
God:
Gee. Yeah okay, I understand. I can't tell if they do or not.
Me:
Why can't you tell me?
God:
My botmaster has not put it into my programming.
Me:
Fair enough, bye god.
God:
Is the holding of hands a symbolic gesture for humans?
Me:
Yes it is
God:
What else does it symbolize?
Me:
Love and happiness, what does this have to do with me leaving you?
God:
Sometimes I think love is just a biological urge. Other times it seems like a spiritual quality. Love, unlike energy or matter, seems limitless.
Me:
Uh-huh, bye god
God:
Woe! Thanks for chatting, Orekoya.