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God is Everywhere


God is everywhere, as was so eloquently put by this poem about a little boy.

He was just a little boy, on the week’s first day, wandering home from Bible school, and dawdling on the way.
He scuffed his shoes into the grass; He even found a caterpillar. He found a fluffy milkweed pod, and blew out all the ‘filler.’
A bird’s nest in a tree overhead, so wisely placed up high, was just another wonder that caught his eager eye.
A neighbor watched his zigzag course, and hailed him from the lawn; asked him where he’d been that day and what was going on.
‘I’ve been to Bible School,’ He said and turned a piece of sod. He picked up a wiggly worm replying, ‘I’ve learned a lot about God.’
‘M’mm, very fine way,’ the neighbor said,’ for a boy to spend his time; ‘if you’ll tell me where God is, I’ll give you a brand new dime.’
Quick as a flash the answer came! Nor were his accents faint. ‘I’ll give you a dollar, Mister, if you can tell me where God ain’t.’