While [the messenger to Job] was yet speaking, there came also another, and said, The fire of God is fallen from heaven, and hath burned up the sheep, and the servants, and consumed them; and I only am escaped alone to tell thee.
So what do you do then? Phone a certain gentleman in El Papiol:
I paraphrase: the LORD gave, the LORD took away, and the LORD hath sent a FRANCHISEE of his SON to come and fix the mess, cash payments accepted; blessed be the name of the LORD.
Seen on the El Papiol walk.
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