God did not utterly leave me though. He followed me still – now not with convictions, but with judgments; yet even then His judgments were mixed with mercy. Once I fell into a creek by the sea and barely escaped drowning. Another time I fell out of a boat into the Bedford river, but mercy preserved me alive once again. Another time I was in the field with one of my friends, and a venomous snake passed over the road; so I, having a stick in my hand, struck it on the back. The snake was stunned, and I forced its mouth open with my stick and plucked her fangs out with my fingers. If God had not
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