heart to heart

The story is told about a priest who was preaching about loving one’s enemies.  When he asked the gathered faithful who among them had plenty of enemies, no hand was raised.  When he asked who among them had a few enemies, a few raised their hands.  When he asked who among them had no enemies, an old parishioner raised his hand.  When the priest asked him why, he said, “Father, I am 102 years old, and all my enemies are dead.”

(Ha ha! Thanks Fr. Jerry for sharing this.)

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