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           Butwasthereanythingroundtheuniversetoshowwhereitstoppedbeforethenothingplacebegan?

           Itcouldnotbeawall;buttherecouldbeathinthinlinethereallroundeverything.Itwasverybigtothinkabouteverythingandeverywhere.OnlyGodcoulddothat.Hetriedtothinkwhatabigthoughtthatmustbe;buthecouldonlythinkofGod.GodwasGod’snamejustashisnamewasStephen.DIEUwastheFrenchforGodandthatwasGod’snametoo;andwhenanyoneprayedtoGodandsaidDIEUthenGodknewatoncethatitwasaFrenchpersonthatwaspraying.But,thoughthereweredifferentnamesforGodinallthedifferentlanguagesintheworldandGodunderstoodwhatallthepeoplewhoprayedsaidintheirdifferentlanguages,stillGodremainedalwaysthesameGodandGod’srealnamewasGod.

           Itmadehimverytiredtothinkthatway.Itmadehimfeelhisheadverybig.Heturnedovertheflyleafandlookedwearilyatthegreenroundearthinthemiddleofthemaroonclouds.Hewonderedwhichwasright,tobeforthegreenorforthemaroon,becauseDantehadrippedthegreenvelvetbackoffthebrushthatwasforParnellonedaywithherscissorsandhadtoldhimthatParnellwasabadman.Hewonderediftheywerearguingathomeaboutthat.Thatwascalledpolitics.Thereweretwosidesinit:DantewasononesideandhisfatherandMrCaseywereontheothersidebuthismotheranduncleCharleswereonnoside.Everydaytherewassomethinginthepaperaboutit.