A fellow-pastor wrote . . .
As a minister, my wife and I get =
invited to many dinners.
At the table, the hostess turned to her six-year-old daughter and =
said, "Would you like to say the blessing?" =
"I don’t know what to say," the girl replied. =
"Just say what you hear Mommy pray," the woman answered. =
The daughter bowed her head and said, "Lord, why on earth did I =
invite the preacher and his wife to dinner this week?"
Dr Bob Griffin =
Knows Me, This I Love!"