I realized this morning that all work and no fun makes James a dull boy. Therefore, I’ve decided that it would be best to add some humor to our discussions. Here goes nothing:
One Sunday, a young child was “acting up” during the morning worship hour. The parents did their best to maintain some sense of order in the pew but were losing the battle.
Finally, the father picked the little fellow up and walked sternly up the aisle on his way out.
Just before reaching the safety of the foyer, the little boy called loudly to the congregation, “Pray for me! Pray for me!”