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Sunday, 01 November 2009 |
One Sunday in a Midwest city
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 one called loudly to the congregation, "Pray for me! Pray
for me!"
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