Two naughty boys went to Church every Sunday.
They were always badly behaved, they would run around, shout, up-skittle chairs and generally make a nuisance of themselves.
One day one of the boys was too ill to go to church so one of the naughty boys went on his own.
As he was on his own, he decided he would have to be twice as naughty to make up for the absence of his friend. He wrought havoc in the church that Sunday.
The Rector had had enough. He grabbed the boy by the scruff and roared at him: Where is God!?
He let go of him, then told him to go home and give serious thought to where was God. He said he expected answers the following Sunday.
The boy got home and called his friend: They’ve lost God and they are trying to pin it on us.
As told by the Rector of St John’s in Washingborough at Midnight Mass on Christmas Eve.
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