One of the misconceptions about being a Christian is non-Christians think we don’t know how to have fun or have a sense of humor. Trust me, if the Big Guy can have a sense of humor when it comes to dealing with us mere mortals, so can we.
The difference for Christians is we don’t have to debase ourselves or others to generate a smile. Laughter at life or ourselves is a gift from God.
Here’s this week’s edition of Midweek Mirth … so let’s smile a little!
God grant me the senility to forget the people I never liked anyway, the good fortune to run into the ones I do, and the eyesight to tell the difference.
Now that I’m older, here’s what I’ve discovered: I started out with nothing and I still have most of it.
If all is not lost, where is it?
It is easier to get older than it is to get wiser.
I wish the buck stopped here. I sure could use a few.
It’s hard to make a comeback when you haven’t been anywhere in the first place.
If God wanted me to touch my toes, He would have put them on my knees.
When you’re finally holding all the cards, why does everyone else decide to play checkers?
… and now for the bonus …
Used to being the center of attention, Robbie was a little more than jealous of his new baby sister. The parents sat him down and said now that she was getting older, the house was too small and they’d have to move.
“It’s no use.” Robbie said, “She’s crawling good now and she’d probably just follow us.”
THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: Earth laughs in flowers. — Ralph Waldo Emerson