Also, god is no-body. It's The spark that enflames your consciousness and the impulse that let's the tree grow. But even more than that, I think it is the great administrator that let's the galaxys rotate and the planets align. In sacred geometric order. Why else would the earth be in the goldocks zone. Why else would the sun have the exact same size as the moon on our sky-panorama. Someone had to lay out the rules and design the fractal concepts of plant-growth and all other living entities.