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I stood in a grand wood alone whispering to God upon his throne: ' Is it truly true nothing is more powerful than magnificent You? ' Then, I stood by the great ocean and whispered to God: 'Can You hear me above the roar? How will You find me, my footprints have washed away all along the shore? ' Finally, I stood upon the highest mountain top and whispered to God: 'Can you see me now, the mere speck that I am, even just a glimpse, somehow? ' No reply came. Not in words I could hear. No powerful voice loud and clear. I waited 'til the end of day. Then quietly, alone, I simply walked away. On my way home travelling into the dusk, a desert I did pass through with a quiet and lonely darkened view. Nothing moved, not a sound. Except, for the slightest breeze whisper wonders my way, through the tops of a few scraggly trees. I stopped I looked I stood. Amazed at this wind passing by through the twisted and bent woods. It was at that moment in the darkness, at the edge of desolation, among the lowly trees, that I became fully aware, God is everywhere, even right here next to me.