“Who do you think made this world an’ the things ‘at’s in it? Maybe it’s your notion ‘at somebody about your size whittled it from a block o’ wood, scattered a little sand for earth, stuck a few seeds for trees, an’ started the oceans with a waterin’ pot! I don’t know what paved streets an’ stall feedin’ do for a man, but any one ‘at’s lived sixty year on the ground knows ‘at this whole old earth is jest teemin’ with work ‘at’s too big for anything but a God, an’ a mighty BIG God at that!”
