IMAGINATION


One day a mother overheard her daughter arguing with a little boy about

their respective ages.



"I am older than you," he said, "'cause my birthday comes first, in May,

and your's don't come till September."



"Of course your birthday comes first," she sneeringly retorted, "but

that is 'cause you came down first. I remember looking at the angels

when they were making you."



The mother instantly summoned her daughter. "It's breaking mother's

heart to hear you tell such awful stories," she said. "Don't you

remember what happened to Ananias and Sapphira?"



"Oh, yes, mamma, I know; they were struck dead for lying. I saw them

carried into the corner drug store!"



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