What makes you think that a creator would give a shit enough about you to tell you? I find it similar to a sculptor wanting to share the meaning of his art with his art. If God's got beer buddies, that's who he's going to talk to about this mudball we live in.[/QUOTE]I would follow any god, or representative of said God, who could factually empirically prove that they are the creator and rule keeper of the universe. So far, I worship physics.
On topic: It really was about Google's creepy ads. I should have known better, though.
I almost see it this way:
Imagine Pinocchio comes to in Geppetto's workshop. He looks down at himself and sees that he's a puppet. He looks around and sees Geppetto's puppet making tools. He looks across the room and sees Geppetto working on another puppet.
Then, for the next half hour Pinocchio sits on the bench and launches into a tirade about how Geppetto couldn't have possibly made him, and that there is no puppet-maker at all. Geppetto hears all of this, gives Pinocchio an incredulous look, and gestures to all of the puppet-making tools. Pinocchio still refuses to believe it, at which point Geppetto just rolls his eyes at the clearly reatarded puppet and continues work on the next toy.
I mean, assuming that God made the universe, why should he feel the need to prove he exists? He made the fucking universe. What more do you want?[/QUOTE]
Actually it would be worse as 100 years would be a very sort time for someone who's eternal, it'd be like one of us proving their existence to someone every 5 minutes...