A Priest, a Pentecostal Preacher, and a Rabbi all served as chaplains to the students of Northern Michigan University in Marquette. They would get together two or three times a week for coffee and to talk shop.
One day, Someone made the comment that preaching to people isn’t really all that hard. A real challenge would be to preach to a bear. One thing led to another and they decided to do an experiment. They would all go out into the woods, find a bear, preach to it, and attempt to convert it.
Seven days later, they’re all together to discuss their experience.
Father Flannery, who has his arm in a sling, is on crutches, and has various bandages on his body and limbs, goes first. “Well,” he says, “I went into the woods to find a bear. And when I found him I began to read to him from the catechism. Well, that bear wanted nothing to do with me and began to slap me around. So I quickly grabbed my holy water, sprinkled him and, Holy Mary Mother of God, he became as gentle as a lamb. The bishop is coming out next week to give him first communion and confirmation.”
Reverend Billy Bob spoke next. He was in a wheelchair, with an IV drip in his arm, and both legs in casts. In his best fire and brimstone oratory he claimed, “WELL, brothers, you KNOW that we don’t sprinkle! I went out and I FOUND a bear. And then I began to read to my bear from God’s HOLY WORD! But that bear wanted nothing to do with me. So I took HOLD of him and we began to wrestle. We wrestled down one hill, UP another and DOWN another until we came to a creek. So I quickly DUNKED him and BAPTIZED his hairy soul. And just like you said, he became as gentle as a lamb. We spent the rest of the day praising Jesus.”
The Priest and the Reverend both looked down at the Rabbi, who was lying in a hospital bed. He was in a body cast and traction with IVs and monitors running in and out of him. He was in real bad shape.
The Rabbi looks up and says, “Looking back on it, circumcision may not have been the best way to start.”
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Zé Rodrigo
junho 18th, 2010 at 16:58
Não tem nada a ver com os ensinamentos religiosos, mas me lembrei desta piada por causa dos ursos:
:-)))
O URSO
Depois de vários dias à espreita, o caçador avistou um urso grande, mirou e abateu o animal. Ele estava pulando de alegria, quando sentiu um tapinha no ombro. Era um urso maior ainda, sacudindo a cabeça em sinal de desaprovação.
– Você não deveria ter feito isso disse o urso. Você matou um dos meus semelhantes, e agora vai ter de pagar. Você prefere morrer ou ser estuprado?
Diante das circunstâncias, o caçador escolheu a segunda alternativa, abaixou as calças e entregou-se à fúria do animal.
O caçador sobreviveu, mas jurou vingança.
Um ano depois, voltou ao Alasca disposto a matar o urso que o violentara.
Ele avistou o animal, mirou e o abateu com um único tiro.
Logo sentiu um tapinha nas costas. Era outro urso, muito maior do que aquele em que havia atirado, e que disse:
– Você matou um dos meus semelhantes e vai ter de pagar. Você prefere morrer ou ser estuprado por mim?
O caçador não podia acreditar naquilo!
A cena se repetia! Ele abaixou as calças e, jurando novamente vingança, entregou-se ao vigor daquele animal monstruoso.
No ano seguinte, sedento por uma desforra, o caçador voltou ao Alasca.
Avistou o gigantesco urso que o comera, mirou e abateu o animal comum tiro certeiro… e sentiu outro tapinha nas costas.
Era um urso descomunal, que disse:
– Fala sério mermão, tu não vem aqui pra caçar, vem????
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