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Max Lucado:
The Garden. This is a vision of paradise, everything that is perfect and wholesome. Why, just the way God intended.
Hermie:
Psst, Down Here. Who are you?
Max Lucado:
I'm Max, Max Lucado
Hermie:
Oh, I'm Hermie. Say, can you spin a web?
Max Lucado:
No.
Hermie:
Can you float like a butterfly?
Max Lucado:
No.
Hermie:
Do you sting like a bee?
Max Lucado:
No.
Hermie:
Hmm. Neither can I. You must not be very special either.
Max Lucado:
Well sure I am. And your special too!
Hermie:
Sure, Can't spin, can't float, can't sting, just crawl. Look at me crawl. Get out of my way, I'm crawling! Isn't that exciting.
Max Lucado:
You know if you don't do anything special, you start to wonder if you are special. But as Hermie finds out, he's far from a common caterpillar!
Hermie:
Hey, do you eat fly eggs? Neither do I.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:16