 Somebody told me the story. I heard it last week from a preacher, and this is what he said. He said there was a hunter that was walking through the woods, and he fell in this old hole, this old well. He just happened to fall in it. And just so happened as he was falling, he grabbed a root, and he was hanging on to that root for dear life. And he began to cry out for help. Nobody could hear him. Nobody could help him. And finally, it said the Lord heard him.