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SpiritLedEd

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While walking near his church, a minister overheard something that nearly made his collar wilt. Apparently his 5 year old son and his playmates had found a dead robin and decided that a proper burial was in order. They secured a small box and put some straw in it for matting and elected his son to perform the ceremony.

They dug a hole and made ready to inter the deceased. When all was ready, the minister's son stepped forward and intoned these words: "Glory be to the Faaather, and unto the Sonnn, and into the hole he goes!"



SLE
 
Hi dear brother SLE

I put you rpost in its own new thread as it is a new joke. It was late when you posted it so I guess you never noticed where it was placed.

That was funny. Amazing what one thinks when they only hear part of a conversation too.

God bless you brother :love: :rainbow: :rose:
 
SpiritLedEd said:
While walking near his church, a minister overheard something that nearly made his collar wilt. Apparently his 5 year old son and his playmates had found a dead robin and decided that a proper burial was in order. They secured a small box and put some straw in it for matting and elected his son to perform the ceremony.

They dug a hole and made ready to inter the deceased. When all was ready, the minister's son stepped forward and intoned these words: "Glory be to the Faaather, and unto the Sonnn, and into the hole he goes!"



SLE
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Wow, brother SLE, that is very funny. Can expect these kind of jokes from little Children. It is fun to hear these words from them. Thank you so much for sharing this.

God bless you.
 
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