Where Is God? He was just a little boy,on a week’s first day.He was wandering home from Sunday School,and dawdling on the way. He scuffed his shoes into the grass;he found a caterpillar.He found a fluffy milkweed pod,and blew out all the “filler.” A bird’s nest in a tree over head,So wisely placed on high.Was just another wonderthat caught his eager eye. A neighbor watched his zig zag course,and hailed him from the lawn;Asked him where he’d been that dayand what was going on. “I’ve been to Bible School,” he saidand turned a piece of sod.He picked up a wiggly wormreplying, “I’ve learned a lot of God.” “M’m 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 cantell me where God ain’t! Author UnknownSubmitted by Mark McWhorter Author Author Unknown View all posts