You will occasionally hear folks in some passably scenic patch of some other state refer to their little stretch of sod as “God’s Country.” The claim is made everywhere from Northern Georgia to rural Montana to, inexplicably, Alabama.
Pretty clearly, none of those folks have ever traveled the back roads atop the Niagara escarpment east of Lake Winnebago that link Jericho to St. Peter to Marytown, and St. Nazianz to St. Anna to Mt. Calvary.