Last Sunday, the Gospel was the one about the ten bridesmaids. The five good bridesmaids remembered to take plenty of oil for their lamps, five bad bridesmaids did not.
The priest at our church is always very fiery and his sermons always end on a high note.
Last Sunday the priest ended with...
"Where would you rather be? In the light with the five good bridesmaids or in the dark with the five bad bridesmaids?"
I wasn't the only one who got it wrong!
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