Perhaps one day, you'll be in the car with me. I will be driving down the freeway. And all of a sudden, you start crying and screaming because there's a lil' bee buzzing around in the car.
"Daddy daddy, help me! There's a lil' bee buzzing about!"
"But daddy can't stop cos i'm driving on the highway."
While I am driving with one hand on the steering wheel, I catch the bee with the other. All of a sudden, you hear me go "URGH". I release my hand and the bee starts flying around again.
"Daddy daddy, the bee is still buzzing about me!"
I turn around and open my palm towards you and you look at me. There on my palm was a sting, and blood was flowing out.
"Don't be afraid son, the busy bee will never sting you again cos it has already stung me."
But thanks be to God, who gives us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ.
1 Corinthians 15:57
Learning to love you,
Dad
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