Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Turn, Turn, Turn
The guy from the city went driving in the country one day, but the signs on the road weren't very good. Eventually, he got lost. Finally, he pulled up in front of this farmhouse where he saw an old fellow sitting on the porch.
"Have you lived here all your life?" he asked. The farmer replied, "Not yet!"
"Umm, well, can you tell me how far it is to the town of Mill Pond?"
"Well," said the old farmer, "the way you're goin' it's about 24,996 miles. But if you turn around, it's about four."
And therein lies the definition of repentance.
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