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Years ago, an elderly farmer, renowned for early rising, used to sit in the village church while waiting for the creamery to open. No doubt he used to pray a bit, but he also used to have a look at the newspaper.
One morning the peevish curate found him there and protested loudly about the newspaper.
“It’s ok, Father,” said the farmer, “I was reading the deaths column, here, look, this is the obituary page.”
That stopped the priest in his tracks; he retreated with apologies. You can browse death in church, but not life.
Peace and Love, Jim
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