At the airport I saw a family of eight getting off a plane from Florida.
Everyone was sunburned, toting mouse ears and other souvenirs, tired and
weary from Spring Break vacation. They plopped down in seats across the
waiting area from me, morose and disheveled.
I decided to cheer them up, so grinned and asked the older woman in charge,
“Hey, are these all your children or is this a Sunday School picnic?”
Without a smile she replied, “All mine, and no picnic.”
Dr Bob Griffin
“Jesus Knows Me, This I Love!”