This blog is dedicated to all the humorous, serious, religious, political, fanatical, or otherwise interesting emails that get forwarded too frequently. Shouldn't we be able to find them all in one place?
The Sermon→
"Dear Lord," the preacher began with arms extended
and a rapturous look on his upturned face, "without
you we are but dust..." He would have continued, but
at that moment one very obedient little girl (who was
listening carefully) leaned over to her mother and
asked quite audibly in her shrill little girl voice,
"Mommy, WHAT is butt dust?"