 Then the man decided to take a rest, so he lay down underneath the oak tree and fell asleep. Now as fate would have it, a tiny acorn fell off the tree and hit the man in the nose, waking him up and causing him to cry out in pain. Then he realized it. Suppose things were the way I wanted them. Suppose the pumpkin was up there in the tree instead of the acorn. I would probably be dead. And they say that the man walked away with a greater faith in God, saying to himself, "'Whatever God does, God does well.'"