"You speak of your God and the love He has for His children. I am a doll, made by humans. Would He love me?"

You're taken aback for a moment, but put on a smile for her.

"Can't imagine why He wouldn't, so long as ye're willin' ta accept it. God loves kindness and charity and ye've given plenty of both. Ye may not be exactly like us, but I know the Good Lord loves ye all the same." Your smile twists into a grin. "Maybe even more; in my experience, folks especially love their grandkids, since all the bad stuff is the parents' problem."