On an errand to retrieve some chips from our pantry, I discovered that we had a spill. A big spill. A honey leak. The jug had managed to get a puncture in its side-slowly dripping onto the carpet and spreading all around itself. It isn't a small container. It is a gallon of honey. Thankfully it didn't all spill out, but just about a quart. By stepping into the puddle I found out the hard way that there was gooey, sticky, deliciousness on the ground. That stuff really does get everywhere! I keep finding it with my feet again and again.
1 Samuel 14:25
Now when all the people came to the forest, behold, there was honey on the ground.