Members bibletotingunslinger Posted August 21, 2007 Members Posted August 21, 2007 Because our former small-town Church was not a wealthy one, our pastor was dependent on parishioners for upkeep and maintenance of the church. Once he asked my husband, Sam, to wire lights. The only way to reach the wiring was to enter the attic above the altar and crawl over the ceiling by balancing on the rafters. Concerned for my husband's safety, I waited in a pew. Unbeknownst to me, some folk were congregating in the vestibule. They paid little attention to me, probably assuming I was praying. Worried about my husband, I looked up toward the ceiling and yelled, "Sam, Sam, are you up there? Did you make it okay?" There was quite an outburst from the vestibule when Sam's hearty voice echoed down, "Yes, I made it up here just fine!" Quote
Members IM4given Posted August 21, 2007 Members Posted August 21, 2007 :lol: I am glad he wasn't working on any plumbing in the basement!! Quote
Members bibletotingunslinger Posted August 21, 2007 Author Members Posted August 21, 2007 IM4, your response was funnier than my joke...... :ha Quote
Members John81 Posted August 21, 2007 Members Posted August 21, 2007 :haha :haha :haha :haha :haha :haha :haha Quote
Members sarcrew Posted August 21, 2007 Members Posted August 21, 2007 :nutty Stop already - my side is startin' to hurt! Wayne Quote
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