Many who live out in the countryside near our little farming town have their own water wells. One such long-time community member, who was a child in the 1950s, shared how the water would occasionally turn foul–with a bad taste and smell.
At that point, mom or dad would say to their youngest child, “Sonny, there’s a dead frog in the well. Get it out.” The boy fetched his rod and reel, tied on a big three prong hook, and dropped a line down into the water.
Sure enough, after some fishing, he pulled up a slimy and stinky dead frog that had somehow fallen into the well and drowned. Minus one decomposing amphibian, the water was soon again fit to drink.
Kind reader, is there a “dead frog” in the well water of your life? Has something foul spoiled a vital source of sustenance?
Fish it out!
Do not be overcome by evil but overcome evil with good.
Romans 12:21 (NIV)
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