Lyn, speaking of fiery darts ...

My former pastor's wife tells the story of how she and her family were all 
sitting in her father's church listening to him preach a message on the 
fiery darts of the wicked.  He got his tongue twisted and kept saying the 
diery farts of the wicked.  Her husband, also a pastor, was laughing so hard 
the pew was shaking.  All at once he heard his father-in-law say, "Ron, will 
you lead us in prayer please?"

April