| Spider and the Bug There was once a spider who lived 
						in a cornfield.  He was a big spider and he had 
						spun a beautiful web between the corn stalks.  He 
						got fat eating all the bugs that would get caught in his 
						web.  He liked his home and planned to stay there 
						for the rest of his life. One day the spider caught a little 
						bug in his web, and just as the spider was about to eat 
						him, the bug said, "If you let me go I will tell you 
						something important that will save your life."  The 
						spider paused for a moment and listened because he was 
						amused.  "You better get out of this cornfield," 
						the little bug said, "The harvest is coming!" The spider smiled and said, "What 
						is this harvest you are talking about?  I think you 
						are just telling me a story."  But the little bug 
						said, "Oh no, it is true.  The owner of this field 
						is coming to harvest it soon.  All the stalks will 
						be knocked down and the corn will be gathered up.  
						You will be killed by the giant machines if you stay 
						here." The spider said, "I don't believe 
						in harvests and giant machines that knock down corn 
						stalks.  How can you prove this?"  The little 
						bug continued, "Just look at the corn.  See how it 
						is planted in rows?  It proves this field was 
						created by an intelligent designer."  The spider 
						laughed and mockingly said, "This field has evolved and 
						has nothing to do with a creator.  Corn always 
						grows that way." The bug went on to explain, "Oh 
						no.  This field belongs to the owner who planted 
						it, and the harvest is coming soon."  The spider 
						grinned and said to the little bug, "I don't believe 
						you," and then the spider ate the little bug for lunch. A few days later, the spider was 
						laughing about the story the little bug had told him.  
						He thought to himself, "A harvest!  What a silly 
						idea.  I have lived here all of my life and nothing 
						has ever disturbed me.  I have been here since 
						these stalks were just a foot off the ground, and I'll 
						be here for the rest of my life, because nothing is ever 
						going to change in this field.  Life is good, and I 
						have it made." The next day was a beautiful sunny 
						day in the cornfield.  The sky above was clear and 
						there was no wind at all.  That afternoon as the 
						spider was about to take a nap, he noticed some thick 
						dusty clouds moving toward him.  He could hear the 
						roar of a great engine and he said to himself, "I wonder 
						what that could be?"
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