Ya, really it makes much more sense (and it's much more amusing) to think of God as a ten year old kid that leaves an orange in a dark corner of the pantry, forgets about it and then a week later (a cosmic week, since time is relative, so for us it would be like a crazy many eaons later) he comes back and finds, y'know, civilization and mold and stuff all over it and is all like HOLY CRAP! MOM! LOOKIT! and she screams and makes him throw it out. I like that creation myth. :)

I'm a pagan, but I also believe that unexplained phenomena does happen all the time, but there just isn't a scientific explanation out there for it yet. It's like thinking about what Newton or Galileo might think if they woke up in present day New York.