Friday, December 7, 2012

Seen

Since you may recall, our neighborhood chapel regularly features great chapel signs like "Weed Them and reap!" and "Man's strategy is a hopeless finish. God's strategy is a never-ending hope." and "Existence without God is much like an unsharpened pencil. It's no reason.Inch Ya know, little friendly memory joggers that my existence is useless garbage and I'll be viciously slaughtered by an angry god one day—that kind of factor.Anyway. Iain clicked this photo of the latest endeavor as they was out walking the dogs last evening:You realize town chapel is the greatest neighborhood chapel if this spells Christian improperly.Clearly, I'm a full-tilt typo machine, and so i understand this is an easy mistake to create, but it is been up for a few days now. Apparently no Christains have observed.And, frankly, because of the regular texting about how exactly my imperfect existence is meaningless shit, I do not feel bad about getting a titter. I am already likely to hell, anyhow.So I am told.

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