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