'Funny You
Should
Say
That!'
The
First One Hundred Funnies
On this page we publish jokes, cartoons and oddities with a Christian connection, as well as a few that aren't religious. Apologies are unreservedly offered to any individual or publication we have not been able to trace and acknowledge or who would have preferred not to share the joke with a wider public. Apologies likewise tendered to those who are not amused by what they read or see, or who may find any item not entirely politically correct. No apologies to those who feel that a Church website is no place for such things - we are happy to believe that God has a sense of humour, otherwise we would not have created the human race, let alone the people of Saint Faith's....
Click here to access a
collection of curious items reprinted from our parish magazine or found
elsewhere
25th June 2005
1. A Bridge Too Far?
A man walking along a California beach was deep in prayer. Suddenly the sky clouded above his head and, in a booming voice, the Lord said, "Because you have tried to be faithful to me, I will grant you one wish."
The man said, "Build a bridge to Hawaii so I can drive over there
any
time I want." The Lord said, "Your request is very materialistic. Think
of the enormous challenges for that kind of undertaking. The supports
required
to reach the bottom of the Pacific! The concrete and steel it would
take!
It will nearly exhaust several natural resources. I can do it, but
it is hard for me to justify your desire for worldly things. Take a
little more time and think of something that would honour and glorify
me."
The man thought about it for a long time. Finally he said, "Lord, I wish that I could understand my wife. I want to know how she feels inside, what she's thinking when she gives me the silent treatment, why she cries, what she means when she says 'nothing's wrong,' and how I can make a woman truly happy."
The Lord replied, "You want two lanes or four on that bridge?"
(Internet circulation via Fiona Whalley, St Faith's Church)
27th June, 2005
2. Fishy Story
Some time after the Ark landed, God was in touch with Noah again. To Noah’s surprise, he was asked to build a second craft.
Would it be the same as the first one, Noah enquired.
‘No, this one is special – it’s just for fish.’ God answered.
‘For fish?’ Noah asked. ‘Any particular sort of fish?’
‘Yes, indeed, Noah,’ came the reply. For carp.’
‘I see, said Noah, who didn’t really see at all. ‘Any special construction requirements?
‘I want a hold, at least ten decks, and an upper deck at the top. It has to be a multi-storey carp ark..’
(Internet circulation , courtesy of Dr Denis Griffiths)
28th June, 2005
3. Matt, the prize-winning cartoonist from
The
Daily Telegraph
provides a wry comment on the recent legislation
outlawing
anti-religious expression.
30th June, 2005
4. From Prospect magazine
2nd July, 2005
5. Coming or Going?
There is a knock on St Peter’s door. He looks out and a man is standing there. St Peter is about to begin his interview when the man disappears. A short time later there’s another knock. St Peter goes to the door, sees the man, opens his mouth to speak, and the man disappears once again.
‘Hey, are you playing games with me?’ St Peter calls after him when this all happens a third time.
‘No,’ the man's distant voice replies anxiously. ‘They’re trying to resuscitate me!’
(Contributed by Susie Greenwood, St Faith's)
4th July 2005
6. Matt once again hits the spot with this
comment on Bob Geldof's language
(and the steretoype of the Anglican priest!)
4th July,2005
7. The Flying McCoys
6th July
8. Gladys Dunn
Gladys Dunn was new to the area and decided to visit the church nearest to her new home. She enjoyed the service, the fine church and the lovely music by the choir, but the sermon that morning went on, and on, and on. Worse, it wasn’t even very interesting. Glancing round, she saw more than one person in the congregation nodding off. Finally it was over.
After the service, she turned to a still sleepy-looking gentleman next to her, extended her hand, and said, ‘I’m Gladys Dunn.’
‘Me too!’ he replied.
(From the magazine of St Mary the Virgin, Davyhulme, Manchester)
10th July
9. Dear Lord and Mother…?
Three compelling arguments for believing that Jesus was really a woman:
He had to feed a crowd at a moment’ notice when there was no
food.
He kept trying to get a message across to a bunch of men who
just didn’tget it.
Even when he was dead, He had to get up because there was more
work for Him to do....
(Internet circulation, supplied by Christine Spence)
13th July
10. Another Bridge Too Far?
I was walking across a bridge the other day and saw a man about to
jump.
I said, ‘Stop! Don’t do it.’
‘Why shouldn’t I?' he asked.
‘Well, are you a Christian?’ I asked.
He said: ‘Yes.’
I said, ‘Me too. Are you Catholic or Protestant?’
‘Protestant’.
‘Me too. Are you Episcopalian or Baptist?’
‘Baptist.’
‘Wow! Me too. Are you Baptist Church of God or Baptist Church of the
Lord?’
‘Baptist Church of God.’
‘Me too. Are you original Baptist Church of God or are you Reformed
Baptist Church of God?’
‘I’m Reformed Baptist Church of God.’
‘Amazing. Me too! Are you Reformed Baptist Church of God, Reformation
of 1879, or Reformed Baptist Church of God, Reformation of 1915?
He said, ‘Reformation of 1915.’
I said, ‘Die, heretic scum,’ and pushed him off the bridge….
(Origin uncertain, but clearly American. We're far less
narrow-minded...)
19th July
11. 'Vibrating Homage'
(Not a spoof, but a genuine catalogue offer. Not a joke either,
but
certainly the oddest possible tribute to the late Supreme Pontiff...)
22nd July
12. Counting Heads
A rather self-important Bishop visited one of his churches to preach and was dismayed to find only a handful of people in the congregation.
'I say, my man,' he said to the vicar. 'Didn't you tell them I was coming here today?'
'No, my Lord,' replied the vicar. 'And I can't think who did...!'
(Origin unknown)
25th July
13. Final Advice
The 98-year-old Mother Superior from Ireland lay dying. The nuns gathered around her bed, trying to make her last moments on earth more comfortable. They gave her some warm milk to drink but she refused, so one of the nuns took the glass back to the kitchen.
Then, remembering a bottle of Irish whiskey received as a gift the previous Christmas, she opened it and poured a generous amount into the warm milk. Back at Mother Superior's bed, she held the glass to her lips. Mother drank a little, then a little more and, before they knew it, she had drunk the whole glass down to the last drop.
'Mother,' the nuns asked earnestly, 'Please give us some final wisdom before you die.'
Mother Superior raised herself slowly up in bed and, with a pious look on her face, said: 'Don't sell that cow!'
(Origin unknown)
30th July
14. Matt strikes again!
(The ''prize-winning cartoonist of the 'Daily Telegraph' comments wryly on the CofE's latest compromise on the gay issue)
August 2nd
15. The Answer to Prayer
A man was caught in a flood. Two men came by in a boat to rescue him, but he waved them away, shouting, ‘No, the Lord will save me.’
One hour later another boat cam along, but again the man said, ‘No, the Lord will save me.’
Eventually a helicopter arrived but the man insisted, ‘The Lord will save me.’
Inevitably, the man drowned and, at the gates of heaven, he asked St Peter, ‘Why didn’t the Lord save me?’
For heaven’s sake,’ St Peter replied. ‘He sent two boats and a helicopter –what more did you want?’
(From the magazine of St Mary the Virgin, Davyhulme)
August 5th
16. Time for The Times
(see No 14: on this issue even The Times is not immune from caustic cartoon comment...)
Don’t let worry kill you. Let the Church help.
Thursday night - Potluck Supper. Prayer and medication to follow.
Remember in prayer the many who are sick of our church and community.
For those of you who have children and don't know it, we have a nursery
downstairs.
This afternoon there will be a meeting in the south and north ends
of the church. Children will be baptized at both ends.
Tuesday at 4pm there will be an ice cream social. All ladies giving
milk will please come early.
Wednesday, the Ladies Liturgy Society will meet. Mrs. Jones will sing
‘Put Me In My Little Bed’ accompanied by the pastor.
Thursday at 5pm there will be a meeting of the Little Mothers Club.
All wishing to become Little Mothers, please see the minister in his
private
study.
This being Easter Sunday, we will ask Mrs. Lewis to come forward and
lay an egg on the altar.
The service will close with ‘Little Drops of Water’. One of the ladies
will start (quietly) and the rest of the congregation will join in.
(Probably mostly apocryphal, but worth repeating...)
All things bright and beautiful
All creatures great and small
All things wise and wonderful,
The Lord God made them all.
But what we never mention
Though gardeners know it's true
Is when he made the goodies
He made the baddies too.
All things spray and squattable
Disasters great and small
All things paraquatable,
The Lord God made them all.
The greenfly on the roses
The maggots in the peas
Manure that fills our noses,
He also gave us these.
The fungus on the goose-gogs
The clubroot on the greens
The slugs that eat the lettuce
And chew the aubergines.
The drought that kills the fuchsias
The frost that nips the buds
The rain that drowns the seedlings
The blight that hits the spuds.
The midges and mosquitoes
The nettles and the weeds
The pigeons in the green stuff
The sparrows on the seeds.
The fly that gets the carrots
The wasp that eats the plums
How black the gardener's outlook
Though green may be his thumbs.
But still we gardeners labour
Midst vegetables and flowers
And pray what hits the neighbours
Will somehow bypass ours!
(A gentle parody for the height of the summer season...)
A man walked into the ladies department of a Macy’s and shyly walked
up to the woman behind the counter and said, ‘I’d like to buy a bra for
my wife.’ ’What type of bra?’ asked the clerk. ‘Type?’ inquires the
man.
‘There’s more than one type?’ ‘Look around,’ said the saleslady, as she
showed a sea of bras in every shape, size, color and material
imaginable.
‘Actually, even with all of this variety, there are really only four
types of bra to choose from.’ Relieved, the man asked about the types.
The saleslady replied, ‘There are the Catholic, the Salvation Army, the
Presbyterian, and the Baptist types. Which one would you prefer?’
Now totally befuddled, the man asked about the differences between them. The saleslady responded, ‘It is all really quite simple. The Catholic type supports the masses. The Salvation Army type lifts the fallen. The Presbyterian type keeps them staunch and upright. And the Baptist makes mountains out of molehills.’
(Supplied for Newslink by Mike Broom)
('Prospect' magazine offers excellent prospects for fast-track
internet
surfers)
A Vicar, a Rabbi and a Priest walk into a bar. The barmaid says: 'Is this some kind of joke?'
(a very short
joke after a long absence. I'm running out of material...)
29th September
23. Gone to Pot...?
(Specially
drawn for 'Good News' magazine by McNeill)
One day at kindergarten a teacher said to the
class of
5-year olds, "I'll give $2 to the child who can tell me who was the
most
famous man who ever lived."
An Irish boy put his hand up and said, "It was St.Patrick."
The teacher said, "Sorry Sean, that's not correct."
Then a Scottish boy put his hand up and said, "It was St. Andrew."
The teacher replied, "I'm sorry, Hamish, that's not right either.
Finally, a Jewish boy raised his hand and said, "It was Jesus
Christ."
The teacher said, "That's absolutely right, Marvin, come up here and
I'll
give you the $2."
As the teacher was giving Marvin his money, she said, "You know Marvin,
since you're Jewish, I was very surprised you said Jesus Christ."
Marvin replied, "Yeah. In my heart I knew it was Moses, but business is
business!"
(Internet
religious jokes resource: one of the repeatable ones...)
10th October
25. Many a True Word....
A
man went to
The man said, “I’m not going to let this priest out of my sight. I’m going to back the horse he blesses.” In due course a horse came past the priest and he gave it an extra large blessing. Immediately the man ran to the bookie and placed £20 on it at 100 to 1. The race started and the horse shot out of the stalls and was in the lead. Then it got to the last furlong, fell and had to be shot.
(With routine apologies to the Irish. Not really a religious joke, but
I couldn't resist it)
30. November 10th
Taken
for a Ride?
A taxi driver picks up a nun. She gets into the cab and the cab driver won't stop staring at her, so she asks him why he is staring.
He replies "I have a request, but I don't want to offend you".
She answers "My son,
you cannot offend me. When you're as old as I am and have been a nun as
long as I have, you see and hear just
about everything. I'm sure that there's nothing you could say or ask
that I would find offensive."
"Well, I've always had a fantasy to have a nun kiss me."
She responds, "Well,
let's see what we can do about that. Of course, you have to be single
and you must be a Catholic."
The cab driver is very excited and says " Yes, I'm single and
Catholic!". "O.K." the nun says. "Pull into the next lay-by", and
she fulfils his fantasy with a kiss that would make anyone blush.
But when they get back on the road, the taxi driver starts crying.
"My dear child" said the nun, "Why are you crying?"
"Forgive me, but I have sinned." sobbed the cab driver. "I lied and I must confess, I'm married and I'm Jewish."
"That's O.K.,'
said the nun. 'My name is Kevin and I'm going to a fancy dress party!"
(The responsibility of Ron Crawley)
Abattoir
Three in a bed at a monastery
Acolyte
Easy listening clarinet music
Arcane
Liverpool bamboo
Aspire
Pointy bit on a church
Baptist
A junior hamburger chef
Beatitude
Stroppy mood common in teenage insects
Curate
A doctor
Damnation
Holland
Hebrew
Jewish teabag
Jihad
The cry of the fundamentalist cowboy
Merciful
Liverpool's flooded
Mosquito
A tiny place of Muslim worship
Vespa
Evensong on a scooter
(Extracts from the Uxbridge English Dictionary, courtesy of Kari Dodson)
One is a fantasy land full of
dinosaurs...and the other is a blockbuster movie.
(Thanks
to Ron Crawley)
36. December 20th
Divine Democracy
The minister of a Baptist church decides that God is calling the church to a new vision of what it is to be and to do. So at the Elders' Meeting, he presents the new vision with as much energy, conviction and passion as he can muster. When he had finished and sat down, the chair of the meeting called for a vote. All 14 elders voted against the new vision, with only the minister voting for it.
'Well, pastor, it looks like you will have to think again,' says the chairman. 'Would you like to close the meeting in prayer?'
So the minister stands up, raises his hand to heaven, and prays, 'Lord, will you not show these people that this is not MY vision but it is YOUR vision!
At that moment, the clouds darken, thunder rolls, and a streak of lightning bursts through the window and strikes in two the table at which they are sitting, throwing the minister and all the elders to the ground.
After a moment's silence, as they all get up and dust themselves off, the chairman speaks again.
'Well, that's fourteen votes to
two then...'
(Thanks
to Ron Crawley again)
37. December 22nd
P.C. Christmas
Politically-correct
Christmas greeting
Please accept with no obligation, implicit
or
explicit, my best wishes for an environmentally conscious, socially
responsible, low stress, non-addictive, gender neutral celebration of
the
winter solstice holiday, practised within the most enjoyable traditions
of the
religious persuasion or secular practices of your choice, with total
respect
for the religious/secular persuasions and/or traditions of others, and
their
choice not to practise religious or secular traditions at all... and a
fiscally
successful, personally fulfilling and medically uncomplicated
recognition of
the onset of the generally accepted calendar year 2006, but not without
due
respect for the calendars of choice of other cultures whose
contributions to
society have helped make Britain great (not to imply the Britain is
necessarily
greater than any other country nor is it the only "BRITAIN" in the
northern hemisphere), and without regard to the race, creed, colour,
age,
physical ability, religious faith, sexual orientation and choice of
computer
platform of the wishee.
By accepting this greeting, you are
accepting these
terms. This greeting is subject to clarification or withdrawal. It is
freely
transferable with no alteration to the original greeting. It implies no
promise
by the wishee actually to implement any of the wishes for her/himself
or
others, and is void where prohibited by law and is revocable at the
sole
discretion of the wisher.
This wish is warranted to perform as
expected within
the usual application of good tidings for a period of one year, or
until the
issuance of a subsequent holiday greeting, whichever comes first, and
warranty
is limited to replacement of this wish or issuance of a new wish at the
sole
discretion of the wisher.
(Classic FM website)
How many Christians does it take to change a light bulb?
… It depends on the denomination:
Charismatics.
Only one. Hands already in the air.
Pentecostals.
Ten. One to change the bulb and nine to pray against
the spirit
of darkness.
Presbyterians.
None. Lights will go on and off at predestined
times.
Episcopalians.
Eight. One to change the light bulb and seven to say they liked
the old one better.
Lutherans.
None. Lutherans don't believe in change.
Salvation Army. None. The
lights are on but no-one is at home.
Quakers.
What's a light bulb?
Anglicans.
Can't be done without a faculty, a health and safety
committee
meeting, qualified electricians with tower scaffolds, safety
harness
and £5
million insurance cover.
41.
January 7th
The
Long Drop
There were these three trainee padres undergoing assessment, who were
told they had to undertake a parachute drop. They could refuse, but
were urged to take the plunge and identify with the life of a soldier.
Up in the plane, the R.C. trainee waited for the green light. When the
sergeant signalled him, he stood still. The sergeant touched his
shoulder and said: 'The cardinal orders you to jump'. He jumped.
The Free Church minister likewise froze. The sergeant leant forward and
said: 'Your congregation wills you to jump'. He jumped.
Finally the Anglican was called forward - and he too froze at the
doorway. The canny sergeant shouted across to him: 'Your bishop
absolutely forbids you to jump!'
He jumped.
An elderly couple was attending church services. About
halfway through she leans over and says " I just let out a silent fart.
What do you think I should do?"
He replies " Put a new battery in your hearing aid."
(Internet
circulation, thanks to Fiona Whalley)
'FunnyYou Should Say That!'
On this page we publish jokes, cartoons and oddities with a Christian connection, as well as a few that aren't religious. Apologies are unreservedly offered to any individual or publication we have not been able to trace and acknowledge or who would have preferred not to share the joke with a wider public. Apologies likewise tendered to those who are not amused by what they read or see, or who may find any item not entirely politically correct. No apologies to those who feel that a Church website is no place for such things - we are happy to believe that God has a sense of humour, otherwise we would not have created the human race, let alone the people of Saint Faith's....
Links to other sources of religious humour will follow as and
when
discovered. If you have a joke - or a source of humour - you would like
to share, then please get in touch.
Click here to access a
collection of curious items reprinted from our parish magazine or found
elsewhere
25th June 2005
1. A Bridge Too Far?
A man walking along a California beach was deep in prayer. Suddenly the sky clouded above his head and, in a booming voice, the Lord said, "Because you have tried to be faithful to me, I will grant you one wish."
The man said, "Build a bridge to Hawaii so I can drive over there
any
time I want." The Lord said, "Your request is very materialistic. Think
of the enormous challenges for that kind of undertaking. The supports
required
to reach the bottom of the Pacific! The concrete and steel it would
take!
It will nearly exhaust several natural resources. I can do it, but
it is hard for me to justify your desire for worldly things. Take a
little more time and think of something that would honour and glorify
me."
The man thought about it for a long time. Finally he said, "Lord, I wish that I could understand my wife. I want to know how she feels inside, what she's thinking when she gives me the silent treatment, why she cries, what she means when she says 'nothing's wrong,' and how I can make a woman truly happy."
The Lord replied, "You want two lanes or four on that bridge?"
(Internet circulation via Fiona Whalley, St Faith's Church)
27th June, 2005
2. Fishy Story
Some time after the Ark landed, God was in touch with Noah again. To Noah’s surprise, he was asked to build a second craft.
Would it be the same as the first one, Noah enquired.
‘No, this one is special – it’s just for fish.’ God answered.
‘For fish?’ Noah asked. ‘Any particular sort of fish?’
‘Yes, indeed, Noah,’ came the reply. For carp.’
‘I see, said Noah, who didn’t really see at all. ‘Any special construction requirements?
‘I want a hold, at least ten decks, and an upper deck at the top. It has to be a multi-storey carp ark..’
(Internet circulation , courtesy of Dr Denis Griffiths)
28th June, 2005
3. Matt, the prize-winning cartoonist from
The
Daily Telegraph
provides a wry comment on the recent legislation
outlawing
anti-religious expression.
30th June, 2005
4. From Prospect magazine
2nd July, 2005
5. Coming or Going?
There is a knock on St Peter’s door. He looks out and a man is standing there. St Peter is about to begin his interview when the man disappears. A short time later there’s another knock. St Peter goes to the door, sees the man, opens his mouth to speak, and the man disappears once again.
‘Hey, are you playing games with me?’ St Peter calls after him when this all happens a third time.
‘No,’ the man's distant voice replies anxiously. ‘They’re trying to resuscitate me!’
(Contributed by Susie Greenwood, St Faith's)
4th July 2005
6. Matt once again hits the spot with this
comment on Bob Geldof's language
(and the steretoype of the Anglican priest!)
4th July,2005
7. The Flying McCoys
6th July
8. Gladys Dunn
Gladys Dunn was new to the area and decided to visit the church nearest to her new home. She enjoyed the service, the fine church and the lovely music by the choir, but the sermon that morning went on, and on, and on. Worse, it wasn’t even very interesting. Glancing round, she saw more than one person in the congregation nodding off. Finally it was over.
After the service, she turned to a still sleepy-looking gentleman next to her, extended her hand, and said, ‘I’m Gladys Dunn.’
‘Me too!’ he replied.
(From the magazine of St Mary the Virgin, Davyhulme, Manchester)
10th July
9. Dear Lord and Mother…?
Three compelling arguments for believing that Jesus was really a woman:
He had to feed a crowd at a moment’ notice when there was no
food.
He kept trying to get a message across to a bunch of men who
just didn’tget it.
Even when he was dead, He had to get up because there was more
work for Him to do....
(Internet circulation, supplied by Christine Spence)
13th July
10. Another Bridge Too Far?
I was walking across a bridge the other day and saw a man about to
jump.
I said, ‘Stop! Don’t do it.’
‘Why shouldn’t I?' he asked.
‘Well, are you a Christian?’ I asked.
He said: ‘Yes.’
I said, ‘Me too. Are you Catholic or Protestant?’
‘Protestant’.
‘Me too. Are you Episcopalian or Baptist?’
‘Baptist.’
‘Wow! Me too. Are you Baptist Church of God or Baptist Church of the
Lord?’
‘Baptist Church of God.’
‘Me too. Are you original Baptist Church of God or are you Reformed
Baptist Church of God?’
‘I’m Reformed Baptist Church of God.’
‘Amazing. Me too! Are you Reformed Baptist Church of God, Reformation
of 1879, or Reformed Baptist Church of God, Reformation of 1915?
He said, ‘Reformation of 1915.’
I said, ‘Die, heretic scum,’ and pushed him off the bridge….
(Origin uncertain, but clearly American. We're far less
narrow-minded...)
19th July
11. 'Vibrating Homage'
(Not a spoof, but a genuine catalogue offer. Not a joke either,
but
certainly the oddest possible tribute to the late Supreme Pontiff...)
22nd July
12. Counting Heads
A rather self-important Bishop visited one of his churches to preach and was dismayed to find only a handful of people in the congregation.
'I say, my man,' he said to the vicar. 'Didn't you tell them I was coming here today?'
'No, my Lord,' replied the vicar. 'And I can't think who did...!'
(Origin unknown)
25th July
13. Final Advice
The 98-year-old Mother Superior from Ireland lay dying. The nuns gathered around her bed, trying to make her last moments on earth more comfortable. They gave her some warm milk to drink but she refused, so one of the nuns took the glass back to the kitchen.
Then, remembering a bottle of Irish whiskey received as a gift the previous Christmas, she opened it and poured a generous amount into the warm milk. Back at Mother Superior's bed, she held the glass to her lips. Mother drank a little, then a little more and, before they knew it, she had drunk the whole glass down to the last drop.
'Mother,' the nuns asked earnestly, 'Please give us some final wisdom before you die.'
Mother Superior raised herself slowly up in bed and, with a pious look on her face, said: 'Don't sell that cow!'
(Origin unknown)
30th July
14. Matt strikes again!
(The ''prize-winning cartoonist of the 'Daily Telegraph' comments wryly on the CofE's latest compromise on the gay issue)
August 2nd
15. The Answer to Prayer
A man was caught in a flood. Two men came by in a boat to rescue him, but he waved them away, shouting, ‘No, the Lord will save me.’
One hour later another boat cam along, but again the man said, ‘No, the Lord will save me.’
Eventually a helicopter arrived but the man insisted, ‘The Lord will save me.’
Inevitably, the man drowned and, at the gates of heaven, he asked St Peter, ‘Why didn’t the Lord save me?’
For heaven’s sake,’ St Peter replied. ‘He sent two boats and a helicopter –what more did you want?’
(From the magazine of St Mary the Virgin, Davyhulme)
August 5th
16. Time for The Times
(see No 14: on this issue even The Times is not immune from caustic cartoon comment...)
Don’t let worry kill you. Let the Church help.
Thursday night - Potluck Supper. Prayer and medication to follow.
Remember in prayer the many who are sick of our church and community.
For those of you who have children and don't know it, we have a nursery
downstairs.
This afternoon there will be a meeting in the south and north ends
of the church. Children will be baptized at both ends.
Tuesday at 4pm there will be an ice cream social. All ladies giving
milk will please come early.
Wednesday, the Ladies Liturgy Society will meet. Mrs. Jones will sing
‘Put Me In My Little Bed’ accompanied by the pastor.
Thursday at 5pm there will be a meeting of the Little Mothers Club.
All wishing to become Little Mothers, please see the minister in his
private
study.
This being Easter Sunday, we will ask Mrs. Lewis to come forward and
lay an egg on the altar.
The service will close with ‘Little Drops of Water’. One of the ladies
will start (quietly) and the rest of the congregation will join in.
(Probably mostly apocryphal, but worth repeating...)
All things bright and beautiful
All creatures great and small
All things wise and wonderful,
The Lord God made them all.
But what we never mention
Though gardeners know it's true
Is when he made the goodies
He made the baddies too.
All things spray and squattable
Disasters great and small
All things paraquatable,
The Lord God made them all.
The greenfly on the roses
The maggots in the peas
Manure that fills our noses,
He also gave us these.
The fungus on the goose-gogs
The clubroot on the greens
The slugs that eat the lettuce
And chew the aubergines.
The drought that kills the fuchsias
The frost that nips the buds
The rain that drowns the seedlings
The blight that hits the spuds.
The midges and mosquitoes
The nettles and the weeds
The pigeons in the green stuff
The sparrows on the seeds.
The fly that gets the carrots
The wasp that eats the plums
How black the gardener's outlook
Though green may be his thumbs.
But still we gardeners labour
Midst vegetables and flowers
And pray what hits the neighbours
Will somehow bypass ours!
(A gentle parody for the height of the summer season...)
A man walked into the ladies department of a Macy’s and shyly walked
up to the woman behind the counter and said, ‘I’d like to buy a bra for
my wife.’ ’What type of bra?’ asked the clerk. ‘Type?’ inquires the
man.
‘There’s more than one type?’ ‘Look around,’ said the saleslady, as she
showed a sea of bras in every shape, size, color and material
imaginable.
‘Actually, even with all of this variety, there are really only four
types of bra to choose from.’ Relieved, the man asked about the types.
The saleslady replied, ‘There are the Catholic, the Salvation Army, the
Presbyterian, and the Baptist types. Which one would you prefer?’
Now totally befuddled, the man asked about the differences between them. The saleslady responded, ‘It is all really quite simple. The Catholic type supports the masses. The Salvation Army type lifts the fallen. The Presbyterian type keeps them staunch and upright. And the Baptist makes mountains out of molehills.’
(Supplied for Newslink by Mike Broom)
('Prospect' magazine offers excellent prospects for fast-track
internet
surfers)
A Vicar, a Rabbi and a Priest walk into a bar. The barmaid says: 'Is this some kind of joke?'
(a very short
joke after a long absence. I'm running out of material...)
29th September
23. Gone to Pot...?
(Specially
drawn for 'Good News' magazine by McNeill)
One day at kindergarten a teacher said to the
class of
5-year olds, "I'll give $2 to the child who can tell me who was the
most
famous man who ever lived."
An Irish boy put his hand up and said, "It was St.Patrick."
The teacher said, "Sorry Sean, that's not correct."
Then a Scottish boy put his hand up and said, "It was St. Andrew."
The teacher replied, "I'm sorry, Hamish, that's not right either.
Finally, a Jewish boy raised his hand and said, "It was Jesus
Christ."
The teacher said, "That's absolutely right, Marvin, come up here and
I'll
give you the $2."
As the teacher was giving Marvin his money, she said, "You know Marvin,
since you're Jewish, I was very surprised you said Jesus Christ."
Marvin replied, "Yeah. In my heart I knew it was Moses, but business is
business!"
(Internet
religious jokes resource: one of the repeatable ones...)
10th October
25. Many a True Word....
A
man went to
The man said, “I’m not going to let this priest out of my sight. I’m going to back the horse he blesses.” In due course a horse came past the priest and he gave it an extra large blessing. Immediately the man ran to the bookie and placed £20 on it at 100 to 1. The race started and the horse shot out of the stalls and was in the lead. Then it got to the last furlong, fell and had to be shot.
(With routine apologies to the Irish. Not really a religious joke, but
I couldn't resist it)
30. November 10th
Taken
for a Ride?
A taxi driver picks up a nun. She gets into the cab and the cab driver won't stop staring at her, so she asks him why he is staring.
He replies "I have a request, but I don't want to offend you".
She answers "My son,
you cannot offend me. When you're as old as I am and have been a nun as
long as I have, you see and hear just
about everything. I'm sure that there's nothing you could say or ask
that I would find offensive."
"Well, I've always had a fantasy to have a nun kiss me."
She responds, "Well,
let's see what we can do about that. Of course, you have to be single
and you must be a Catholic."
The cab driver is very excited and says " Yes, I'm single and
Catholic!". "O.K." the nun says. "Pull into the next lay-by", and
she fulfils his fantasy with a kiss that would make anyone blush.
But when they get back on the road, the taxi driver starts crying.
"My dear child" said the nun, "Why are you crying?"
"Forgive me, but I have sinned." sobbed the cab driver. "I lied and I must confess, I'm married and I'm Jewish."
"That's O.K.,'
said the nun. 'My name is Kevin and I'm going to a fancy dress party!"
(The responsibility of Ron Crawley)
Abattoir
Three in a bed at a monastery
Acolyte
Easy listening clarinet music
Arcane
Liverpool bamboo
Aspire
Pointy bit on a church
Baptist
A junior hamburger chef
Beatitude
Stroppy mood common in teenage insects
Curate
A doctor
Damnation
Holland
Hebrew
Jewish teabag
Jihad
The cry of the fundamentalist cowboy
Merciful
Liverpool's flooded
Mosquito
A tiny place of Muslim worship
Vespa
Evensong on a scooter
(Extracts from the Uxbridge English Dictionary, courtesy of Kari Dodson)
One is a fantasy land full of
dinosaurs...and the other is a blockbuster movie.
(Thanks
to Ron Crawley)
36. December 20th
Divine Democracy
The minister of a Baptist church decides that God is calling the church to a new vision of what it is to be and to do. So at the Elders' Meeting, he presents the new vision with as much energy, conviction and passion as he can muster. When he had finished and sat down, the chair of the meeting called for a vote. All 14 elders voted against the new vision, with only the minister voting for it.
'Well, pastor, it looks like you will have to think again,' says the chairman. 'Would you like to close the meeting in prayer?'
So the minister stands up, raises his hand to heaven, and prays, 'Lord, will you not show these people that this is not MY vision but it is YOUR vision!
At that moment, the clouds darken, thunder rolls, and a streak of lightning bursts through the window and strikes in two the table at which they are sitting, throwing the minister and all the elders to the ground.
After a moment's silence, as they all get up and dust themselves off, the chairman speaks again.
'Well, that's fourteen votes to
two then...'
(Thanks
to Ron Crawley again)
37. December 22nd
P.C. Christmas
Politically-correct
Christmas greeting
Please accept with no obligation, implicit
or
explicit, my best wishes for an environmentally conscious, socially
responsible, low stress, non-addictive, gender neutral celebration of
the
winter solstice holiday, practised within the most enjoyable traditions
of the
religious persuasion or secular practices of your choice, with total
respect
for the religious/secular persuasions and/or traditions of others, and
their
choice not to practise religious or secular traditions at all... and a
fiscally
successful, personally fulfilling and medically uncomplicated
recognition of
the onset of the generally accepted calendar year 2006, but not without
due
respect for the calendars of choice of other cultures whose
contributions to
society have helped make Britain great (not to imply the Britain is
necessarily
greater than any other country nor is it the only "BRITAIN" in the
northern hemisphere), and without regard to the race, creed, colour,
age,
physical ability, religious faith, sexual orientation and choice of
computer
platform of the wishee.
By accepting this greeting, you are
accepting these
terms. This greeting is subject to clarification or withdrawal. It is
freely
transferable with no alteration to the original greeting. It implies no
promise
by the wishee actually to implement any of the wishes for her/himself
or
others, and is void where prohibited by law and is revocable at the
sole
discretion of the wisher.
This wish is warranted to perform as
expected within
the usual application of good tidings for a period of one year, or
until the
issuance of a subsequent holiday greeting, whichever comes first, and
warranty
is limited to replacement of this wish or issuance of a new wish at the
sole
discretion of the wisher.
(Classic FM website)
How many Christians does it take to change a light bulb?
… It depends on the denomination:
Charismatics.
Only one. Hands already in the air.
Pentecostals.
Ten. One to change the bulb and nine to pray against
the spirit
of darkness.
Presbyterians.
None. Lights will go on and off at predestined
times.
Episcopalians.
Eight. One to change the light bulb and seven to say they liked
the old one better.
Lutherans.
None. Lutherans don't believe in change.
Salvation Army. None. The
lights are on but no-one is at home.
Quakers.
What's a light bulb?
Anglicans.
Can't be done without a faculty, a health and safety
committee
meeting, qualified electricians with tower scaffolds, safety
harness
and £5
million insurance cover.
41.
January 7th
The
Long Drop
There were these three trainee padres undergoing assessment, who were
told they had to undertake a parachute drop. They could refuse, but
were urged to take the plunge and identify with the life of a soldier.
Up in the plane, the R.C. trainee waited for the green light. When the
sergeant signalled him, he stood still. The sergeant touched his
shoulder and said: 'The cardinal orders you to jump'. He jumped.
The Free Church minister likewise froze. The sergeant leant forward and
said: 'Your congregation wills you to jump'. He jumped.
Finally the Anglican was called forward - and he too froze at the
doorway. The canny sergeant shouted across to him: 'Your bishop
absolutely forbids you to jump!'
He jumped.
An elderly couple was attending church services. About
halfway through she leans over and says " I just let out a silent fart.
What do you think I should do?"
He replies " Put a new battery in your hearing aid."
(Internet
circulation, thanks to Fiona Whalley)
'FunnyYou Should Say That!'
On this page we publish jokes, cartoons and oddities with a Christian connection, as well as a few that aren't religious. Apologies are unreservedly offered to any individual or publication we have not been able to trace and acknowledge or who would have preferred not to share the joke with a wider public. Apologies likewise tendered to those who are not amused by what they read or see, or who may find any item not entirely politically correct. No apologies to those who feel that a Church website is no place for such things - we are happy to believe that God has a sense of humour, otherwise we would not have created the human race, let alone the people of Saint Faith's....
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Click here to access a
collection of curious items reprinted from our parish magazine or found
elsewhere
25th June 2005
1. A Bridge Too Far?
A man walking along a California beach was deep in prayer. Suddenly the sky clouded above his head and, in a booming voice, the Lord said, "Because you have tried to be faithful to me, I will grant you one wish."
The man said, "Build a bridge to Hawaii so I can drive over there
any
time I want." The Lord said, "Your request is very materialistic. Think
of the enormous challenges for that kind of undertaking. The supports
required
to reach the bottom of the Pacific! The concrete and steel it would
take!
It will nearly exhaust several natural resources. I can do it, but
it is hard for me to justify your desire for worldly things. Take a
little more time and think of something that would honour and glorify
me."
The man thought about it for a long time. Finally he said, "Lord, I wish that I could understand my wife. I want to know how she feels inside, what she's thinking when she gives me the silent treatment, why she cries, what she means when she says 'nothing's wrong,' and how I can make a woman truly happy."
The Lord replied, "You want two lanes or four on that bridge?"
(Internet circulation via Fiona Whalley, St Faith's Church)
27th June, 2005
2. Fishy Story
Some time after the Ark landed, God was in touch with Noah again. To Noah’s surprise, he was asked to build a second craft.
Would it be the same as the first one, Noah enquired.
‘No, this one is special – it’s just for fish.’ God answered.
‘For fish?’ Noah asked. ‘Any particular sort of fish?’
‘Yes, indeed, Noah,’ came the reply. For carp.’
‘I see, said Noah, who didn’t really see at all. ‘Any special construction requirements?
‘I want a hold, at least ten decks, and an upper deck at the top. It has to be a multi-storey carp ark..’
(Internet circulation , courtesy of Dr Denis Griffiths)
28th June, 2005
3. Matt, the prize-winning cartoonist from
The
Daily Telegraph
provides a wry comment on the recent legislation
outlawing
anti-religious expression.
30th June, 2005
4. From Prospect magazine
2nd July, 2005
5. Coming or Going?
There is a knock on St Peter’s door. He looks out and a man is standing there. St Peter is about to begin his interview when the man disappears. A short time later there’s another knock. St Peter goes to the door, sees the man, opens his mouth to speak, and the man disappears once again.
‘Hey, are you playing games with me?’ St Peter calls after him when this all happens a third time.
‘No,’ the man's distant voice replies anxiously. ‘They’re trying to resuscitate me!’
(Contributed by Susie Greenwood, St Faith's)
4th July 2005
6. Matt once again hits the spot with this
comment on Bob Geldof's language
(and the steretoype of the Anglican priest!)
4th July,2005
7. The Flying McCoys
6th July
8. Gladys Dunn
Gladys Dunn was new to the area and decided to visit the church nearest to her new home. She enjoyed the service, the fine church and the lovely music by the choir, but the sermon that morning went on, and on, and on. Worse, it wasn’t even very interesting. Glancing round, she saw more than one person in the congregation nodding off. Finally it was over.
After the service, she turned to a still sleepy-looking gentleman next to her, extended her hand, and said, ‘I’m Gladys Dunn.’
‘Me too!’ he replied.
(From the magazine of St Mary the Virgin, Davyhulme, Manchester)
10th July
9. Dear Lord and Mother…?
Three compelling arguments for believing that Jesus was really a woman:
He had to feed a crowd at a moment’ notice when there was no
food.
He kept trying to get a message across to a bunch of men who
just didn’tget it.
Even when he was dead, He had to get up because there was more
work for Him to do....
(Internet circulation, supplied by Christine Spence)
13th July
10. Another Bridge Too Far?
I was walking across a bridge the other day and saw a man about to
jump.
I said, ‘Stop! Don’t do it.’
‘Why shouldn’t I?' he asked.
‘Well, are you a Christian?’ I asked.
He said: ‘Yes.’
I said, ‘Me too. Are you Catholic or Protestant?’
‘Protestant’.
‘Me too. Are you Episcopalian or Baptist?’
‘Baptist.’
‘Wow! Me too. Are you Baptist Church of God or Baptist Church of the
Lord?’
‘Baptist Church of God.’
‘Me too. Are you original Baptist Church of God or are you Reformed
Baptist Church of God?’
‘I’m Reformed Baptist Church of God.’
‘Amazing. Me too! Are you Reformed Baptist Church of God, Reformation
of 1879, or Reformed Baptist Church of God, Reformation of 1915?
He said, ‘Reformation of 1915.’
I said, ‘Die, heretic scum,’ and pushed him off the bridge….
(Origin uncertain, but clearly American. We're far less
narrow-minded...)
19th July
11. 'Vibrating Homage'
(Not a spoof, but a genuine catalogue offer. Not a joke either,
but
certainly the oddest possible tribute to the late Supreme Pontiff...)
22nd July
12. Counting Heads
A rather self-important Bishop visited one of his churches to preach and was dismayed to find only a handful of people in the congregation.
'I say, my man,' he said to the vicar. 'Didn't you tell them I was coming here today?'
'No, my Lord,' replied the vicar. 'And I can't think who did...!'
(Origin unknown)
25th July
13. Final Advice
The 98-year-old Mother Superior from Ireland lay dying. The nuns gathered around her bed, trying to make her last moments on earth more comfortable. They gave her some warm milk to drink but she refused, so one of the nuns took the glass back to the kitchen.
Then, remembering a bottle of Irish whiskey received as a gift the previous Christmas, she opened it and poured a generous amount into the warm milk. Back at Mother Superior's bed, she held the glass to her lips. Mother drank a little, then a little more and, before they knew it, she had drunk the whole glass down to the last drop.
'Mother,' the nuns asked earnestly, 'Please give us some final wisdom before you die.'
Mother Superior raised herself slowly up in bed and, with a pious look on her face, said: 'Don't sell that cow!'
(Origin unknown)
30th July
14. Matt strikes again!
(The ''prize-winning cartoonist of the 'Daily Telegraph' comments wryly on the CofE's latest compromise on the gay issue)
August 2nd
15. The Answer to Prayer
A man was caught in a flood. Two men came by in a boat to rescue him, but he waved them away, shouting, ‘No, the Lord will save me.’
One hour later another boat cam along, but again the man said, ‘No, the Lord will save me.’
Eventually a helicopter arrived but the man insisted, ‘The Lord will save me.’
Inevitably, the man drowned and, at the gates of heaven, he asked St Peter, ‘Why didn’t the Lord save me?’
For heaven’s sake,’ St Peter replied. ‘He sent two boats and a helicopter –what more did you want?’
(From the magazine of St Mary the Virgin, Davyhulme)
August 5th
16. Time for The Times
(see No 14: on this issue even The Times is not immune from caustic cartoon comment...)
Don’t let worry kill you. Let the Church help.
Thursday night - Potluck Supper. Prayer and medication to follow.
Remember in prayer the many who are sick of our church and community.
For those of you who have children and don't know it, we have a nursery
downstairs.
This afternoon there will be a meeting in the south and north ends
of the church. Children will be baptized at both ends.
Tuesday at 4pm there will be an ice cream social. All ladies giving
milk will please come early.
Wednesday, the Ladies Liturgy Society will meet. Mrs. Jones will sing
‘Put Me In My Little Bed’ accompanied by the pastor.
Thursday at 5pm there will be a meeting of the Little Mothers Club.
All wishing to become Little Mothers, please see the minister in his
private
study.
This being Easter Sunday, we will ask Mrs. Lewis to come forward and
lay an egg on the altar.
The service will close with ‘Little Drops of Water’. One of the ladies
will start (quietly) and the rest of the congregation will join in.
(Probably mostly apocryphal, but worth repeating...)
All things bright and beautiful
All creatures great and small
All things wise and wonderful,
The Lord God made them all.
But what we never mention
Though gardeners know it's true
Is when he made the goodies
He made the baddies too.
All things spray and squattable
Disasters great and small
All things paraquatable,
The Lord God made them all.
The greenfly on the roses
The maggots in the peas
Manure that fills our noses,
He also gave us these.
The fungus on the goose-gogs
The clubroot on the greens
The slugs that eat the lettuce
And chew the aubergines.
The drought that kills the fuchsias
The frost that nips the buds
The rain that drowns the seedlings
The blight that hits the spuds.
The midges and mosquitoes
The nettles and the weeds
The pigeons in the green stuff
The sparrows on the seeds.
The fly that gets the carrots
The wasp that eats the plums
How black the gardener's outlook
Though green may be his thumbs.
But still we gardeners labour
Midst vegetables and flowers
And pray what hits the neighbours
Will somehow bypass ours!
(A gentle parody for the height of the summer season...)
A man walked into the ladies department of a Macy’s and shyly walked
up to the woman behind the counter and said, ‘I’d like to buy a bra for
my wife.’ ’What type of bra?’ asked the clerk. ‘Type?’ inquires the
man.
‘There’s more than one type?’ ‘Look around,’ said the saleslady, as she
showed a sea of bras in every shape, size, color and material
imaginable.
‘Actually, even with all of this variety, there are really only four
types of bra to choose from.’ Relieved, the man asked about the types.
The saleslady replied, ‘There are the Catholic, the Salvation Army, the
Presbyterian, and the Baptist types. Which one would you prefer?’
Now totally befuddled, the man asked about the differences between them. The saleslady responded, ‘It is all really quite simple. The Catholic type supports the masses. The Salvation Army type lifts the fallen. The Presbyterian type keeps them staunch and upright. And the Baptist makes mountains out of molehills.’
(Supplied for Newslink by Mike Broom)
('Prospect' magazine offers excellent prospects for fast-track
internet
surfers)
A Vicar, a Rabbi and a Priest walk into a bar. The barmaid says: 'Is this some kind of joke?'
(a very short
joke after a long absence. I'm running out of material...)
29th September
23. Gone to Pot...?
(Specially
drawn for 'Good News' magazine by McNeill)
One day at kindergarten a teacher said to the
class of
5-year olds, "I'll give $2 to the child who can tell me who was the
most
famous man who ever lived."
An Irish boy put his hand up and said, "It was St.Patrick."
The teacher said, "Sorry Sean, that's not correct."
Then a Scottish boy put his hand up and said, "It was St. Andrew."
The teacher replied, "I'm sorry, Hamish, that's not right either.
Finally, a Jewish boy raised his hand and said, "It was Jesus
Christ."
The teacher said, "That's absolutely right, Marvin, come up here and
I'll
give you the $2."
As the teacher was giving Marvin his money, she said, "You know Marvin,
since you're Jewish, I was very surprised you said Jesus Christ."
Marvin replied, "Yeah. In my heart I knew it was Moses, but business is
business!"
(Internet
religious jokes resource: one of the repeatable ones...)
10th October
25. Many a True Word....
A
man went to
The man said, “I’m not going to let this priest out of my sight. I’m going to back the horse he blesses.” In due course a horse came past the priest and he gave it an extra large blessing. Immediately the man ran to the bookie and placed £20 on it at 100 to 1. The race started and the horse shot out of the stalls and was in the lead. Then it got to the last furlong, fell and had to be shot.
(With routine apologies to the Irish. Not really a religious joke, but
I couldn't resist it)
30. November 10th
Taken
for a Ride?
A taxi driver picks up a nun. She gets into the cab and the cab driver won't stop staring at her, so she asks him why he is staring.
He replies "I have a request, but I don't want to offend you".
She answers "My son,
you cannot offend me. When you're as old as I am and have been a nun as
long as I have, you see and hear just
about everything. I'm sure that there's nothing you could say or ask
that I would find offensive."
"Well, I've always had a fantasy to have a nun kiss me."
She responds, "Well,
let's see what we can do about that. Of course, you have to be single
and you must be a Catholic."
The cab driver is very excited and says " Yes, I'm single and
Catholic!". "O.K." the nun says. "Pull into the next lay-by", and
she fulfils his fantasy with a kiss that would make anyone blush.
But when they get back on the road, the taxi driver starts crying.
"My dear child" said the nun, "Why are you crying?"
"Forgive me, but I have sinned." sobbed the cab driver. "I lied and I must confess, I'm married and I'm Jewish."
"That's O.K.,'
said the nun. 'My name is Kevin and I'm going to a fancy dress party!"
(The responsibility of Ron Crawley)
Abattoir
Three in a bed at a monastery
Acolyte
Easy listening clarinet music
Arcane
Liverpool bamboo
Aspire
Pointy bit on a church
Baptist
A junior hamburger chef
Beatitude
Stroppy mood common in teenage insects
Curate
A doctor
Damnation
Holland
Hebrew
Jewish teabag
Jihad
The cry of the fundamentalist cowboy
Merciful
Liverpool's flooded
Mosquito
A tiny place of Muslim worship
Vespa
Evensong on a scooter
(Extracts from the Uxbridge English Dictionary, courtesy of Kari Dodson)
One is a fantasy land full of
dinosaurs...and the other is a blockbuster movie.
(Thanks
to Ron Crawley)
36. December 20th
Divine Democracy
The minister of a Baptist church decides that God is calling the church to a new vision of what it is to be and to do. So at the Elders' Meeting, he presents the new vision with as much energy, conviction and passion as he can muster. When he had finished and sat down, the chair of the meeting called for a vote. All 14 elders voted against the new vision, with only the minister voting for it.
'Well, pastor, it looks like you will have to think again,' says the chairman. 'Would you like to close the meeting in prayer?'
So the minister stands up, raises his hand to heaven, and prays, 'Lord, will you not show these people that this is not MY vision but it is YOUR vision!
At that moment, the clouds darken, thunder rolls, and a streak of lightning bursts through the window and strikes in two the table at which they are sitting, throwing the minister and all the elders to the ground.
After a moment's silence, as they all get up and dust themselves off, the chairman speaks again.
'Well, that's fourteen votes to
two then...'
(Thanks
to Ron Crawley again)
37. December 22nd
P.C. Christmas
Politically-correct
Christmas greeting
Please accept with no obligation, implicit
or
explicit, my best wishes for an environmentally conscious, socially
responsible, low stress, non-addictive, gender neutral celebration of
the
winter solstice holiday, practised within the most enjoyable traditions
of the
religious persuasion or secular practices of your choice, with total
respect
for the religious/secular persuasions and/or traditions of others, and
their
choice not to practise religious or secular traditions at all... and a
fiscally
successful, personally fulfilling and medically uncomplicated
recognition of
the onset of the generally accepted calendar year 2006, but not without
due
respect for the calendars of choice of other cultures whose
contributions to
society have helped make Britain great (not to imply the Britain is
necessarily
greater than any other country nor is it the only "BRITAIN" in the
northern hemisphere), and without regard to the race, creed, colour,
age,
physical ability, religious faith, sexual orientation and choice of
computer
platform of the wishee.
By accepting this greeting, you are
accepting these
terms. This greeting is subject to clarification or withdrawal. It is
freely
transferable with no alteration to the original greeting. It implies no
promise
by the wishee actually to implement any of the wishes for her/himself
or
others, and is void where prohibited by law and is revocable at the
sole
discretion of the wisher.
This wish is warranted to perform as
expected within
the usual application of good tidings for a period of one year, or
until the
issuance of a subsequent holiday greeting, whichever comes first, and
warranty
is limited to replacement of this wish or issuance of a new wish at the
sole
discretion of the wisher.
(Classic FM website)
How many Christians does it take to change a light bulb?
… It depends on the denomination:
Charismatics.
Only one. Hands already in the air.
Pentecostals.
Ten. One to change the bulb and nine to pray against
the spirit
of darkness.
Presbyterians.
None. Lights will go on and off at predestined
times.
Episcopalians.
Eight. One to change the light bulb and seven to say they liked
the old one better.
Lutherans.
None. Lutherans don't believe in change.
Salvation Army. None. The
lights are on but no-one is at home.
Quakers.
What's a light bulb?
Anglicans.
Can't be done without a faculty, a health and safety
committee
meeting, qualified electricians with tower scaffolds, safety
harness
and £5
million insurance cover.
41.
January 7th
The
Long Drop
There were these three trainee padres undergoing assessment, who were
told they had to undertake a parachute drop. They could refuse, but
were urged to take the plunge and identify with the life of a soldier.
Up in the plane, the R.C. trainee waited for the green light. When the
sergeant signalled him, he stood still. The sergeant touched his
shoulder and said: 'The cardinal orders you to jump'. He jumped.
The Free Church minister likewise froze. The sergeant leant forward and
said: 'Your congregation wills you to jump'. He jumped.
Finally the Anglican was called forward - and he too froze at the
doorway. The canny sergeant shouted across to him: 'Your bishop
absolutely forbids you to jump!'
He jumped.
An elderly couple was attending church services. About
halfway through she leans over and says " I just let out a silent fart.
What do you think I should do?"
He replies " Put a new battery in your hearing aid."
(Internet
circulation, thanks to Fiona Whalley)
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