You are using "create" here in a metaphorical sense. Nothing wrong with that, but remember that metaphors are analogies. They are useful for explaining concepts,
Also keep in mind that the term "create" is a bit of a conceptual oxymoron. On the one hand, we humans create nothing. All we can do is re-arrange things to make them more useful. On the other hand, some of those re-arrangements result in objects never before seen nor occurred. So in that sense they are a new creation.
I wasn't using the term strictly metaphorically. When we are changed by the experience of love, we do become a new person: one that didn't exist before, even though we're still made up of the same physical material. We really are, in a sense, re-created. Or reborn. For that person, it's not 'metaphorical'. It's a very real experience.
Nope. You cannot draw that conclusion from your earlier metaphorical use of "create".
Sorry. I keep forgetting that you're the keeper of all those universal rules. *snickering*
I think that the explanation of the "God is love" claim has little to do with the notion of transcendence. Rather it is just part of the language of hyperbole that theists often use to describe a perfect being. He doesn't transcend his attributes. He personifies them.
It depends. Not all theists have experienced this sort of divine transcendence. And until one experiences it, they aren't likely to understand it, or in some cases, even believe that it happens. So for them, the "God is love" theme is religious rhetoric. They know no better. For others, who have experienced this sort of divine transformation, it's very real.
You are caught up in what is known as the
reification fallacy. That is, you are confusing abstractions with things that exist in the physical world. The question of whether God exists has to do with whether he exists in the same sense that the Earth exists. Ideals are not real objects in the world.
Love is real. Art is real. Kindness is real. Justice is real. "I" am real. These things are as real as it gets. The fact that they are not physical is of no matter to me. The universe is full of physical objects that are of no matter or use to me. I'm not dismissing the physical aspect of reality, but nor will I allow myself to become an idiot for it's sake. A chair, sitting in a world devoid of the idea of a "chair" is just a useless couple of pieces of wood, stuck together in a meaningless way, that no one will ever sit on.
You say, "but it's REAL!" And I say, "so what"? It's the tree falling in the woods that no one can hear.