Another One, Telling the Preacher Where to Go
(Always good hearing from you! Since several especially enjoyed yesterday’s true story, here’s another.)
A friend and colleague went into the nearest open door of the church building and saw someone coming down the hallway.
Introducing herself as the newly-appointed pastor, she asked how to get to the sanctuary.
“It’s easy! Just go through the furnace room.”
To me, this is clearly an embodiment of an as-yet-unpublished version of The 23rd Psalm:
Even when I walk
through the furnace room,
or any other way that seems odd to me,
you are with me.
Amen?
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