Victoria, with a look, insisted on her question.
"I introduced myself, Gideon, but that's a narrow view of the world. And in a large-scale sense-your brother. Father we have one – without thinking the guy replied.
– God? the girl quipped.
"That's the one."
"And you believe this nonsense?"
"Which one?"
"That God exists?"
"I can't help believing in him when he's in front of me."..
The girl was slightly taken aback.
"Are you suggesting that I'm a God?"
"And you, too."
"Who else?" You?
– Not only.
"Oh, Yes, and all the other people…
"They are, of course, but they are only a small part of God.
– Wait, you said that we have one father – this is God, and now you say that I am God and you are God. There's a discrepancy in your hypothesis, buddy.
– There is no discrepancy. One does not contradict the other, moreover, it complements it. The only question is that words, of any language – are very trivial in the matter of conveying the truth. Therefore, when transmitting information from the source to the addressee through the word, the picture is often greatly distorted.
– Wiggled. So, okay, let's go on, so we're all just a small part of God? Who are the others? Aliens? Are you saying they're there, too? I've never met one.
"That's not true, you've met a lot of visitors from other constellations and even from neighboring universes in your life. Another question is that they do not seek to give themselves away, so they appear before the earthlings in their usual image.
"Them?" Don't you consider yourself an earth person?
"Let's just say I'm a "man of the world." Don't take it literally, because it won't be quite right. If you, when you say God, mean a bearded old man on one of the clouds-then of course this is fiction and in this case you can say that there is no God. But in fact, there is only an illusion about God, however, that there is an illusion… This is an extensive topic, and we can talk about it some other time. God is all that surrounds us. Everything visible and invisible. The one who created all this, who is all this. The one who manifests himself through all that you can feel, breathe, touch, see, understand, comprehend and create, just like The one you are a part of.
The girl looked at Gideon thoughtfully, then suddenly said:
"So you're saying my real name is Victoria?"