I love my church - where else in the world can you go to church and the pastor talk about poop in the pulpit and it be relevant to the sermon!? I'm such a little kid cause every time he said the word, "poo", "poop", "duty", or "crap" I chuckled a little!
Every Easter all my family goes to aunt Cakkie's house for Easter dinner and we have an Easter egg hunt for the kids, etc. Today I'm sitting there with my "No more shackles, no more chains, no more bondage, I am FREE" shirt....
Sister(in her oh, so cynical tone): "Free? Free from what?"
Me: "Free from everything that ever kept me from serving God the way I do now!"
Silence...... HA! That shut her up! I love it! cause she KNOWS and yet doesn't...
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