The Ministers son-
While walking along in the sidewalk in front of his church, a minister heard the intoning of a prayer that nearly made his collar wilt. Apparently, his five-year-old son and his playmates had found a dead rabbit.
Feeling that a proper burial should be performed, they had secured a box and cotton batting, then dug a hole and made ready for the burial of the deceased.
The minister’s son was chosen to say the appropriate prayers and with sonorous dignity intoned his version of what he thought his father always said:
“Glory be unto the Faaaaather … and unto the Sonnnn …….. and into the hole he gooooooes.”
Kids are funny huh..
REDWING
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