They say God is a being that exists at all times in all places as all things. That is the only thing little Roger Horner could think of as he stood on the ledge of the bridge and looked down at the smooth, dark water below. Far far below.
God is in that water, he thought. God is in the air between me and that water. God is in me.
These thoughts comforted him, and he stood there a while longer.
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