A parable is told of a farmer who owned an old mule. The mule fell into the farmer's well. After carefully assessing the situation, decided that neither the mule nor the well were worth the trouble of saving. He called his neighbors together and told them what had happened...and enlisted them to help haul dirt to bury the old mule in the well and put him out of his misery. With every shovel of dirt he shook it off and stepped up. After a while he was out of the well.
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When we fall in the well (or pit) it seems like it is the end, but it is only the shadow of death. If we pay attention we can see God's hand all around,
protecting us.
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But God says:
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