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Thursday, 05 August 2010 |
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A visiting minister
waxed eloquent during the offertory prayer. He began, with arms extended toward
heaven and a rapturous look
on his upturned face,"Without you we are but
dust... "
He would have continued but at that moment my very obedient
daughter(who waslistening!) leaned over to me and asked quite audibly in her
shrill little girl voice, "Mom, what is butt dust?"
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