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The Christian and the Atheist Monday

Posted by: bigguyhereagain <bigguyhereagain@...>

"The Christian and the Atheist"
 
        
 
There's a little old Christian lady living next door to an atheist. Every morning the lady comes out onto her front porch and shouts "Praise the Lord!".
 
The atheist yells back, "There is no God".
 
She does this every morning with the same result. As time goes on, the lady runs into financial difficulties and has trouble buying food. She goes out onto the porch and asks God for help with groceries, then says "Praise the Lord".
 
The next morning she goes out onto the porch and there's the groceries she asked for, and of course, she shouts "Praise the Lord!!!".
 
The atheist jumps out from behind a bush and says, "Ha, I bought those groceries - there is no God".
 
The lady looks at him and smiles, she shouts "Praise the Lord, not only did you provide for me Lord, you made Satan pay for the groceries!!"
 
 
"Worst Food"
 

A dietitian was once addressing a large audience in Chicago. "The material we put into our stomachs is enough to have killed most of us sitting here, years ago.
Red meat is awful. Soft drinks erode your stomach lining. Chinese food is loaded with MSG. Vegetables can be disastrous, and none of us realizes the long-term harm caused by the germs in our drinking water.
 
But there is one thing that is the most dangerous of all and we all have, or will, eat it. Can anyone here tell me what food it is that causes the most grief and suffering for years after eating it?"
 
A 75-year-old man in the front row stood up and said, "Wedding cake"
 

"Dear Darling Son"
 
 
Dear Darling Son and That Person You Married,
 
Hello to you, and please don't worry. I'm just fine considering I can't breathe or eat. The important thing is that you are doing well, thousands of miles away from your ailing mother.
 
I've sent along my last ten dollars in this card, which I hope you'll spend on my Grandchildren. Lord knows their mother never buys them anything nice. They look so thin in their pictures, poor babies. But then, I guess you two do save a lot of money shopping for their clothes at the Salvation Army surplus stores and all.
 
Thank you so much for the flowers, dear boy. I put them in the freezer so they'll stay fresh for my grave. Which reminds me -- we buried Grandma last week. I know she died years ago, but I got to yearning for a good funeral, so Aunt Viola and I dug her up and had the services all over again. I would have invited you, but I know that woman you live with would never let you come. Why, I bet she's never even watched that videotape of my hemorrhoid surgery, has she?
 
Well son, it's time for me to crawl off to bed now. I broke my cane beating off a gang of muggers last week, but don't you worry about me. I'm also getting used to the cold since they turned my heat off and actually kind-of grateful since the frost on my bed numbs my constant pain. Now don't you even think about sending any more money, because I know you need it for those expensive family vacations you take every year; as well as all those designer clothes your gold-digger demands you buy her.
 
Give my love to my darling Grandbabies and my regards to whatever-her-name-is -- the one who stole you screaming and kicking from a loving home, and dragged you up to that God forsaken lawless Sodom she calls a state.
 
With Love,
MOM
 
 
Have a Blessed Day
Dave and Barbara
 
 
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