"God, speak to me."
And a meadowlark sang.
But the man did not hear.
So the man yelled
"God, speak to me!"
And the thunder & lightning
rolled across the sky.
But the man did not listen.
The man looked around and said,
"God, let me see you."
And a star shined brightly.
But the man did not see.
And, the man shouted,
"God, show me a miracle."
And a life was born.
But the man did not notice.
"Touch me, God,
and let me know you are here."
Whereupon, God reached down
and touched the man.
But the man brushed
the butterfly away
and walked on.
about the young Zode
at the fork of a road?
and the other: Place Two.
his mind what to do.
scratched his head.
And his pants.
“I’ll be taking a chance
Now, that place may be hot!
if I’ll like it or not?
I’ll be sort of a fool
and I find it too cool.
a chill and turn blue!
is the best, not Place Two.
if Place One is too high.
earache and die!
On the other hand, though. . . . .
if Place Two is too low?
strange pain in my toe!
“On the OTHER hand, though. . .
other hand though!
and one half, that poor Zode
at that fork in the road.
You may not be right.”
that was wonderfully bright!
“I’ll play safe! I’m no dunce!
for both places at once!”
who would not take a chance,
with a split in his pants.
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