I saw God by the river panning for gold. I saw God by the river weary and old. He said; ‘Son, I used to know where I put things, I used to know’. I saw God in the forest teaching Tai Chi to the trees in the wind, and bowing to the seas. He said; ‘Son, I used to know where I put things, I used to know’. I saw God on the mountain tearing at the sky. I saw God on the mountain with tears in his eyes. He said; ‘Son, I used to know where I put things, I used to know. I could have shown you all the beauty in the world, but now I need you to show me. Yes, show me.'