There was a Pastor that had three sons. One day his sons showed up with a dog that had no collar and had been wondering the neighborhood. It was a pure black Labrador. They asked around the neighborhood, but no one knew where the dog came from. A month went by and it was clear that the boys had fallen in love with the dog. The Pastor decided to keep the dog, the boys were ecstatic. A short time later the Pastor received a call from a man that said he had been told that his boys had found a black lab. The Pastor said yes, but was sure it was not this man’s dog because it had no collar and their neighborhoods were quite far apart. The man said the dog had a very distinguishing mark – on his tail were three long white hairs. The man asked if he could come by on that Saturday and look at the dog. The boys heard about it and said that they had noticed the three white hairs. That night the Pastor took a pair of tweezers and... pulled the three white hairs out. That Saturday, the man came, the dog ran to him and greeted him like he would his owner. With his boys standing there, the Pastor encouraged the man to inspect the tail. The man was speechless, it was clear by the dog’s reaction this was his pet, but he could not prove it. In shock the man left, the Pastor’s son’s did not know what to do. Years later…when the Pastor shared broken hearted how all his boys had forsaken the Faith, he shared the dog story. He said “that day I kept the dog, but lost my boys!”
Posted on: Mon, 22 Jul 2013 07:40:15 +0000
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