Hopefully you will never experience this, but imagine yourself in this scenario: You’re on an airplane, flying between two cities. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning strikes the plane, destroying the engine and knocking off a wing. Oh no! The plane is going down!...
I am the true vine, and my Father is the husbandman. Every branch in me that beareth not fruit he taketh away: and every branch that beareth fruit, he purgeth it, that it may bring forth more fruit.
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