LOT'S WIFE
The Sunday School teacher was describing how Lot 's wife looked back
and turned into a pillar of salt, when little Jason interrupted, 'My
Mommy looked back once while she was driving,' he announced
triumphantly, 'and she turned into a telephone pole!'
GOOD SAMARITAN
A Sunday school teacher was telling her class the story of the Good
Samaritan. She asked the class, 'If you saw a person lying on the
roadside, all wounded and bleeding, what would you do?' A thoughtful
little girl broke the hushed silence, 'I think I'd throw up.'
DID NOAH FISH?
A Sunday school teacher asked, 'Johnny, do you think Noah did a lot of
fishing when he was on the Ark ?' 'No,' replied Johnny. 'How could he,
with just two worms.'
HIGHER POWER
A Sunday school teacher said to her children, 'We have been learning
how powerful kings and queens were in Bible times. But, there is a
Higher Power. Can anybody tell me what it is?' One child blurted out,
'Aces!'
THE LORD IS MY SHEPHERD
A Sunday School teacher decided to have her young class memorize one
of the most quoted passages in the Bible - Psalm 23. She gave the
youngsters a month to learn the chapter. Little Rick was excited about
the task - but he just couldn't remember the Psalm. After much
practice, he could barely get past the first line. On the day that the
kids were scheduled to recite Psalm 23 in front of the congregation,
Ricky was so nervous. When it was his turn, he stepped up to the
microphone and said proudly, 'The Lord is my Shepherd, and that's all
I need to know."
BEING THANKFUL
A Rabbi said to a precocious six-year-old boy, 'So your mother says
your prayers for you each night? That's very commendable. What does
she say?' The little boy replied, 'Thank God he's in bed!'
TIME TO PRAY
A pastor asked a little boy if he said his prayers every night. 'Yes,
sir,' the boy replied. 'And, do you always say them in the morning,
too?' the pastor asked. 'No sir,' the boy replied. 'I ain't scared in
the daytime.'
SAY A PRAYER
Little Johnny and his family were having Sunday dinner at his
Grandmother's house. Everyone was seated around the table as the food
was being served. When Little Johnny received his plate, he started
eating right away.
'Johnny! Please wait until we say our prayer.' said his mother. 'I
don't need to,' the boy replied. 'Of course, you do,' his mother
insisted. 'We always say a prayer before eating at our house.' 'That's
at our house,' Johnny explained. 'But this is Grandma's house and she
knows how to cook!'