> One Sunday, in counting the money in the weekly > offering, the pastor of a small Florida church found a > plain pink envelope containing $1000.
It happened again the next week.
The following Sunday, he watched as the offering was > collected and saw a little old lady put the > distinctive pink envelope in the plate. This went on > for weeks until the pastor, overcome by curiosity, > approached her. > "Ma'am, I couldn't help but notice that you put $1,000 > a week in the collection plate," he stated. > "Why yes," she replied, "every week my son sends me > money, and I give some of it to the church." > The pastor replied, "That's wonderful, how much does > he send you?" > The old lady said, "$10,000 a week."
> The pastor was amazed.
> "Your son is very successful; what does he do for a > living?"
> "He is a veterinarian," she answered. > "That is an honorable profession," > the pastor said. "Where does he practice?"
> The little old lady said proudly, "In Nevada. He has > two cat houses in Las Vegas and one in Reno."
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