sharpenu
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There was a church that had broken the church bell and was unable to make it sound. They searched the countryside far and wide, yet could not find a single soul who could sound the bell. The pastor was about to give up the search, when one day a well dressed man appeared after the sermon and said that he could handle the job. pastor took the gentleman to the top of the steeple and asked him to demonstrate. The young man got a running start and GONG!!! ran head-first into the church bell. The pastor thought this was a little odd, but agreed to let the man sound the bell for the sunday sermons.
Everything went well for weeks, until one Sunday morning when the man slipped and fell from the steeple to his death. A crowd formed around the young man's body and the pastor was beside himself with grief. He said "This man has been a vital part of our church for weeks and none of really knew him. Does anyone here even know his name?"
From the back of the crowd, a voice cried out "I don't know his name, but his face sure rings a bell!"
Everything went well for weeks, until one Sunday morning when the man slipped and fell from the steeple to his death. A crowd formed around the young man's body and the pastor was beside himself with grief. He said "This man has been a vital part of our church for weeks and none of really knew him. Does anyone here even know his name?"
From the back of the crowd, a voice cried out "I don't know his name, but his face sure rings a bell!"