It Could Be Me
January 24, 2006
I generally don’t like forwarded emails, but this little anecdote cracked me up…because this would SO happen to me.
The Sermon I think this Mom will never forget…. this particular Sunday sermon…”Dear Lord,” the minister began, with arms extended toward heaven and a rapturous look on his upturned face. “Without you, we are but dust.” He would have continued but at that moment a very obedient daughter (who was listening!) Leaned over to her mother in the front row and asked quite audibly in her shrill little girl voice, “Mom, what is butt dust?”
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January 24th, 2006 @ 7:18 pm
LOL. Reminds me of the time when Nathan began talking about trucks… loudly… during communion… during that stage in language development where every word begins with F…
January 25th, 2006 @ 1:40 am
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaaaaa…