Church lady: I don't see why things can't stay the way they have been--whites go to our church, and blacks have theirs. I mean, it doesn't harm anyone. It's the way it's always been, separate but equal. This is our special space--I just don't want to be that close to them, you know? I just don't understand why you want to invite blacks to our church.
Pastor: Well, ma'am, I just want to keep some folks from going to hell.
Church lady: Oh, well, I don't want them to go to hell!
Pastor: I wasn't talking about them.
(nothing but net)
Robert, I remember you fondly today. Keep preachin' it.
5 the midrash:
Pastors, for being men of the cloth, very often seem to have a sharp wit.
I guess the woman in that story hadn't read the part in Galatians that says there is no Greek or Jew, slave or free, woman or man, we are all one in Christ.
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Ha! I love it!
Robert Seymour, by any chance? Sounds like him...
BOO-YAH!
Not a Robert Seymour, Naomi....
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