Once upon a time ago, This old Preacher was walking to his Church to preached one night. There was big dich you had to cross to get to the Church, One thin log was the only way you could cross this wide ditch to the Church. The Preacher was a little late that night getting to the Church. So he started to run a cross that ditch on the little thin log. Half way across that ditch on that thin log, he fell head over heels deep into the ditch. He shouted out real loud, This must be hell. Hell is where I was bound anyway. He said; God its going to get hot down here. Forgive me for the wrong I did. Let up into heaven.A Big voice said; Hell is your home and that is where you will stay
Once upon a time ago, This old Preacher was walking to his Church to preached one night. There was big dich you had to cross to get to the Church, One thin log was the only way you could cross this wide ditch to the Church. The Preacher was a little late that night getting to the Church. So he started to run a cross that ditch on the little thin log. Half way across that ditch on that thin log, he fell head over heels deep into the ditch. He shouted out real loud, This must be hell. Hell is where I was bound anyway. He said; God its going to get hot down here. Forgive me for the wrong I did. Let up into heaven.A Big voice said; Hell is your home and that is where you will stay
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