Toward the end of Sunday service, the Minister asked, 'How many of you have forgiven your enemies?'80% held up their hands. The Minister then repeated his question. All responded this time, except one small elderly lady."Miss Joyce''; 'Are you not willing to forgive your enemies? 'I don't have any.' She replied, smiling sweetly.'Miss Joyce", that is very unusual. How old are you?''Ninety-eight.' she replied.
'Oh, Miss. Joyce, would you please come down in front & tell us all how a person can live ninety-eight years & not have an enemy in the world? 'The little sweetheart of a lady tottered down the aisle, faced the congregation, and said: 'I outlived the bitches.'
From Samantha :)
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