"Say Uncle"

Being the youngest of four and the only girl, I can remember my brothers torturing me routinely.  It generally involved holding me down against my will in some way ;-)  All they wanted was for me to say "Uncle" (which usually came out in a blood curdling "MOMMMMM"!!!)   Looking back, I guess it was good training for life.  Life is not perfect.  Life is not fair.  The devil will always ride in your back pocket, holding you down, trying to make you say "Uncle".  Thankfully, just when you think you can't handle any more, through Faith, our "Father" steps in and says "Good try" ;-)