Smile Lines

The lottery

Two years ago a man and woman had just won the lottery.  He was at work when the lottery office phoned their home to inform them of the win.  His wife was very worried because the man had just recovered from a heart attack and she wondered what would happen if he found out about it too abruptly.

So, she called the minister and asked if he could talk to the man and slowly lead into telling him the news.  He agreed and said he would be there as soon as possible.

When the man got home the minister asked if they could go for a walk.  While they were walking the minister began by asking, "What would you do if you won the lottery?"

The man replied, "Why, I'd give it all to the church."

The pastor dropped dead on the spot. 

Gladys Dunn

Gladys Dunn was new in town and decided to visit the church nearest to her new apartment.  She appreciated the pretty sanctuary and the music by the choir, but the sermon went on and on.  Worse, it wasn't very interesting. Glancing around, she saw many in the congregation nodding off.  Finally it was over. After the service, she turned to a still sleepy-looking gentleman next to her, extended her hand and said, "I'm Gladys Dunn."

He replied, "You and me both!"

The bishop's visit

A bishop was visiting a small church in his diocese.  He wanted the young people to understand what he had to say about the Good Shepherd, so he dressed up in his bishop's long, flowing robes and carried his crook.  “Now,” beamed the bishop, “do you know who I am?”  After a moment's silence one child ventured “Little Bo Peep?”

Tactful

There was once a minister who was determined that things should be done properly during each service, yet he had a great gift for being gentle and tactful.

The congregation often read the 23rd Psalm together.  One Sunday before they started, he said smilingly:  “Oh, may I ask the lady who always arrives at the still waters while the rest of us are in the green pastures, to wait for us this time?”

Great expectations

At a baptism the young minister was full of enthusiasm.  He held the baby in his arms and speculated aloud as to the child's possible future.  “He may become a captain of industry, a great scientist, or a gifted teacher – someone on whom hundreds of young boys may model themselves.”  Then turning to the parents in a rather grand manner, he asked, “And so what name to you give to this child?”

Timidly, the reply came:  “Amanda Jane.”

Crossing

A policeman on a busy street was approached by an elderly lady with poor sight, who asked if he would see her across the road.  He said, “There's a zebra crossing just up the road.”  “Oh well,” said the lady, “I hope he's having better luck than I am!”

PRAYERS – as heard by children – remembered as adults!

Richard:  When I was a child, I learned this prayer as "Our Father, who are in Heaven, Howard be thy name." I always thought that was God's real name.

Lisa: My mother spent her early childhood saying, "Hail Mary, full of grapes."

Alison: My son, who is in nursery school, said, "Our Father, who art in Heaven, how didja know my name?"

John: I remember thinking this prayer was "Give us this day our jelly bread."

Doris: I once knew a child whose favourite Sunday school song was "Gladly, the Cross-Eyed Bear."

Pauline: When my husband was 6 years old, he thought a certain prayer was "He suffered under a bunch of violets." The real words were "under Pontius Pilate," but at that age, he didn't know better. 

Carol: When I was a little girl, we sang a song in Sunday school about Noah.  Part of the chorus was "And the rains came down, and the floods came up." We lived next door to a couple of charming little girls who always sang this song while playing in their garden.  Their words were, "And the rains came down, and the spuds came up."

Tina: When I was younger, I believed the line was "Lead a snot into temptation."  I thought I was praying for my little sister to get into trouble.

Susan:  When my older brother was very young, he always walked up to the church altar with my mother when she took communion.  On one occasion, he tugged at her arm and asked, "What does the priest say when he gives you the bread?" Mom whispered something in his ear.  Imagine his shock many years later when he learned that the priest doesn't say, "Be quiet until you get to your seat." 

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