Sanctus Stercora

“A man had a fig tree planted in his vineyard, and he came seeking fruit on it and found none. And he said to the vinedresser, ‘Look, for three years now I have come seeking fruit on this fig tree, and I find none. Cut it down. Why should it use up the ground?’ And he answered him, ‘Sir, let it alone this year also, until I dig around it and put on manure. Then if it should bear fruit next year, well and good; but if not, you can cut it down.’” Luke 13.6-9

Friday, December 31, 2004

Are you Sally?

Conversation overheard at lunch today:

"Are you Sally?"

"Yep, I'm Sally."

"Forgive me for asking. I don't trust my memory."

"So you're Sally?"

"Yep, I'm Sally."

"Thank you. You're so good to me."

"Are you Sally?"

"Yep, I'm Sally."

"I have to ask questions 'cause I don't trust my memory."

"So you're Sally?"

"Yep, I'm Sally."

"Thank you. The day you were born you made me so happy."

"Are you Sally?"

"Yep, I'm Sally."

"You're so good to me. Thank you."

Thank you, Sally, for taking your mom to lunch today.

Sanctus Stercora

Friday, December 31, 2004

Are you Sally?

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