Read the passage from "The Book of Martha.”And she went from being elated to—once again—being terrified. "What if I say something wrong, make a mistake?""You will.""But . . . people could get hurt. People could die."God went to a huge deep red Norway Maple tree and sat down beneath it on a long wooden bench. Martha realized that he had created both the ancient tree and the comfortable-looking bench only a moment before. She knew this, but again, it had happened so smoothly that she was not jarred by it."It's so easy," she said. "Is it always this easy for you?"God sighed. "Always," he said.She thought about that—his sigh, the fact that he looked away into the trees instead of at her.