The trumpet sounded and a voice of thunder proclaimed: “The land of the Father’s choosing has come forth!” From out of a mouth breathing fire, even the mouth of God’s word, the land rose up and parted the “Waters of Division.”

“Little Man” stood in wonder at the sight of himself. The thundering voice which had become the still small voice, whispered: “You thought it would never come, but every nation is under your command; Imagination and determination are at your beck and call.”

Out of his belly came laughter like blown bubbles ascending upward to burst with joy. “I am- I am- I AM!” he shouted. “I am the glory of God!””