A Young Minister

A young minister was asked by a funeral director to hold a grave - side service for a homeless man, with no family or friends.

The funeral was to be held in cemetery way back in the country, and this man would be the first to be laid to rest there. As he was not familiar with the backwoods area, he got lost and being like some of the rest of us did not stop and ask for directions.

I'm still alive!

Yea yea yea... I'm still alive! If you wonder where I've been... Hmm... no simple answer for that question. It's life, sometimes it's rough, sometimes it's zigzag, sometimes it's up and down, sometimes you don't know what chocolate you're gonna get out of its box. Well, just a short entry to let you know I'm alive... hahaha... who knows...