Who’s at the Pub?

 

Our Creator walked into a bar,

He really didn’t have to go far,

With His Ghost at His side,

His Son tried to hide,

Cuz Daddy thinks bourbon’s a star!

 

Our Lord likes a tipple or two,

Anymore just really won’t do.

But the Ghost is a lush,

His songs make me blush,

And Angels think there’s been a coup!

 

I’ll say this for our celestial guest,

He makes us feel we are blessed.

With His heavenly light,

He makes everything right,

And yes, I admit I’m impressed!

 

A lesson is here to be learned:

Respect is something that’s earned.

No matter your stature,

You still bring the rapture,

All you need be is concerned.

 

I will walk down the path I am shown,

And never will I feel alone.

Cuz with God as my guide,

I will always abide,

And reap the best I have sown.

 

 

22 thoughts on “Who’s at the Pub?

      1. Dan Antion

        I have always believed that He does, and that it might be His greatest gift to us. I mean, besides the whole salvation thing. Oops. Is there room under that parasol for both of us?

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  1. Murphy’s Law

    OMG! I am laughing out loud, “The Heavenly Gate….our spirits are in glasses.” Only you would have come up with that. You outdid yourself Pam. Surely God is laughing Himself silly.

    We know He has a sense if humor. He made all of us! 😵‍💫
    Ginger

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    1. quiall Post author

      Dan started it last week when he made a comment about our Creator walking into a bar. So if I’m going to hell so is he! Yeah, God has a sense of humour . . . please have a sense of humour!

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  2. Jill Dunbar

    Love, love, Love this!! And I really needed you to make me smile!!!

    Thanks a million, Pam.

    I needed a smile to-day

    Jill

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