Grabbing up the gun in my hands I walked swiftly forward approaching my prey. I felt tightness in my gut wondering if I could take the beast down with one shot. I had been listening to its snorting rage for too many days. In the dark nights I felt afraid hearing the loud snarls, thinking I’d be torn to pieces if it got too close. Finally, I could see it come into view, exposing itself. With firm resolve I gripped the gun tighter. Reaching into my chest pocket I pulled out the single bullet I was carrying. With one fluid motion I loaded the chamber while still moving towards the threatening beast. I felt no hesitation when I pulled the trigger to put it down.
John 10:10 (BBE) The thief comes only to take the sheep and to put them to death: he comes for their destruction: I have come so that they may have life and have it in greater measure.