My blue and scarlet thread blending into purple spoke of the one who would be both God and man. The coming one who would be prophet, priest and king.
However, when he turned fifteen he was assigned the best job ever! He started work as an engineering mate.
At first, it was a mission for just one watermelon. Then, the more they talked, the more watermelons they decided they should take.
Let us then carry to him our crimson sins, not doubting but that they shall all be purged away.