.... reminds me of something I read somewhere: there was this little boy, about 8 or 9. His dad takes him to church one day. Boy sees his dad put his offering in the plate and then they listen to the sermon. Afterwards, on the way home, the boy hears his dad complaining about the sermon, how the pastor didn't know what he was talking about and how he missed the point totally and didn't know how to deliver a message, blah blah blah.
... and the boy looks at his dad and says, "I don't know, Dad. It seemed like it was pretty good, since it only cost you a quarter."
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