little boy used to come home from school each day,
disappear into the forest behind his house.
watching him go off into the woods, his father asked him:
where do you go every day?
is it you meet in the forest?”
boy said: "I go to the forest to talk to God.”
father gently chided the boy:
don’t you know that God is everywhere!
is the same in the forest as God is right here at home.”
true, father,” said the boy. "God is the same in the forest
he is right here at home. But I’m not the same.
I’m in the forest, I feel different.”