 See, the devil worked on her, and how did he work on her? He worked on her in the realm of pride, in the realm of ingratitude, in the realm of rebellion. She believed the lie that God was holding out on her. She wasn't getting her just due. I mean, that tree was going to make me like God. I would know good and evil, and I wouldn't need God. I wouldn't need to depend upon God. And so there's this, I will eat of that fruit because I will be like God, just like the devil.